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Music by ??. Produced by Chris Thomas. Recorded 1969 at EMI Studios, Abbey Road. Never released (The Bread And Beer Band). . [instrumental]. . Related.
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Music by caleb quaye. Available on the album blue moves. . [instrumental]. . Related. . 15 Huge Stars Who Were Backup Singers First. . Queen's Bohemian Rhapsody video hits 1 billion views on YouTube.
I've a constant ache in the morning light. It's on account of night before. Some Park Lane lady in a shady bar. Took a fancy to the watch I wore. . Oh but I can still remember how she laughed at me.
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide. I don't have much money, but boy if I did. I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide, I. Don't have much money but boy if I did. I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide, I. Don't have much money but boy if I did. I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
I could really get off being in your shoes. I used to be stone sold on rhythm and blues. A heard of a place at the back of town. Where you really kick the shit when the sun goes down.
I could really get off being in your shoes. I used to be stone sold on rhythm and blues. A heard of a place at the back of town. Where you really kick the shit when the sun goes down.
Young, gifted and black. Oh what a lovely precious dream. To be young, gifted and black. Open your heart to what I mean. . In the whole world you know.
I could really get off being in your shoes. I used to be stone sold on rhythm and blues. A heard of a place at the back of town. Where you really kick the shit when the sun goes down.
I've a constant ache in the morning light. It's on account of night before. Some Park Lane lady in a shady bar. Took a fancy to the watch I wore. . Oh but I can still remember how she laughed at me.
You can win the fight, you can grab a piece of the sky. You can break the rules but before you try. You gotta love someone. You gotta love someone. . You can stop the world, steal the face from the moon.
I said from the start that you'd be mine. But now it just seems I'm just wasting your time. If only you knew the hurt I've been through. You'll be sorry to see me go.
I can feel the time closing in. I can feel the years crawling through my skin. And if I doubt myself I can count on the rain. To cover the tears of this aging game.
So long, boy you can take my place. I've got my papers, I've got my pay. So pack my bags and I'll be on my way. To Yellow River. . Put my gun down, the war is won.
I can feel the time closing in. I can feel the years crawling through my skin. And if I doubt myself I can count on the rain. To cover the tears of this aging game.
I am here to tell you we can never meet again. Simple really, isn't it, a word or two and then. A lifetime of not knowing where or how or why or when.
There are ladies, illegal X's. Mona Lisas, well connected. They may be shady, English roses. Blue blooded, turned up noses. . Money talks, see what it catches.