TIME GONE BY. by Carole King. . The rebel cry of desolation. To which we used to hearken. Echoes now in isolation. As the skies in fury darken. A thousand acts of desecration.
here we are in time alone. No one else's feelings but our own. Seems to me that we have always known. What love was meant to be. . Separately we stood before.
Hang all the mistletoe. I'm gonna get to know you better this Christmas. And as we trim the tree. How much fun it's gonna be together this Christmas. .
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THERE'S A SPACE BETWEEN US. by Carole King. . Everytime I've needed you. You've been there for me. But now I feel a boundary has been drawn. I can see from all you do.
I figured it out. I was high and low and everything in between. I was wicked and wild and baby, you know what I mean. Till there was you, yeah, you. .
THE FIRTS DAY IN AUGUST. by Carole King & Charles Larkey. . On the first day in August. I want to wake up by your side. After sleeping with you. on the last night in July.
The awful truth. Concerning me. The creature-feature mystery. Is simply this. In the worst way. I wanna play. MRS. DRACULA. . The challenge is tough. But I know I've got the stuff.
Hard times, hand to mouth, down and out,. all those hard times. But we've seen the seasons turning. As we weathered every storm. And the climate of our loving.
Here I am. Carrying the child of our sweet love. And you're far away. That's how things go down. But I want to see you again. . Though I've known. Others in life who've made it on their own.
Vera comes home on Sunday morning after hanging with the boys all night. Laughing and drinking with them, thinking she's one of them. And that makes everything allright.
You're a sweet sweetheart. You've been a real good friend. You're around when I'm down. To pick me up again. . Though it could never been said. To my faults you're blind.
My life has been a tapestry. Of rich and royal hue;. An everlasting vision. Of the ever-changing view;. A wond'rous woven magic. In bits of blue and gold;.
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose. And sometimes the blues get a hold of you. Ah, just when you thought you had made it. All around the block people will talk.
So you think you got the weight. Of the world on your shoulders. And it's getting too hard to bear. You feel like you're getting older and older. And nobody seems to care.
Waiting on tables while waiting on fame. In a city filled with numbers, they've forgotten their names. Like a lonely broken people without title, without claim.
There is a young cowboy, he lives on the range. His horse and his cattle are his only companions.. He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons, waiting for summer, his pastures to change..
Surely you know how I stand. On the question of my loving you. Haven't I proved it in so many ways. Surely you can tell by the way. I kiss your lips that I want you.
Wind blow. Moon glow. You know the way to be. Touching everything. Going through to the second sea. . Starlight. Sunbird. The music inside us all. Touches everyone.
I ahve tried to untangled. All my thoughs from every angle. To know the one I loved the best. To dream of happiness and make that. dream come true. And I'm still here thinking of you.