Words and Music by. Carole King. . Seems so hard. All I want to do is let down my guard. Laugh like a child and play out in the yard. I want to feel safe again.
When everybody. Screams and yells. Who calms them down?. Who rings their bells?. When everybody screams and yells. The enchanted one. That's me. When everybody screams and yells,.
Sacred heart, sacred heart of stone. Even the sword of love cannot penetrate you. Oh, sacred heart, sacred heart of stone. I used to love you, now I think I hate you.
Wouldn't you like to come with me. On a regular old fashioned fantasy. Let the music come and get you along. Let your mind just wander. . Do you wanna go for a ride.
I wrote you a letter the other day. And I told you I was happy for you. And your new love. Now there was much more. I wanted to say. But it's hard for me to get over.
I'm really Rosie. And I'm Rosie Real. You better believe me. I'm a great big deal!. . BELIEVE ME!. . I'm a star from afar. Off the golden coast. Beat the drum! Make that toast!.
No friends, no dreams, no pocket money.. . Thereâs a wall around my body,. A fence around my kind.. Nothing comes to me easily,. Not leastwise peace of mind..
RASPBERRY JAM. By Carole King & Toni Stern. . Pieces of toast. raspberry jam. Laid out on the breakfast table. It's time to begin again. . Way down in the valley.
The local rock group down the street. Is trying hard to learn their song. They serenade the weekend squire. Who just came out to mow his lawn. . Another Pleasant Valley Sunday.
Prologue:. There was once a boy named Pierre. Who only would say, I don't care!. Read his story, my friend, for you'll find. At the end that a suitable.
May you travel bright and cheery. The many roads ahead you'll have to blaze. Gonna be hard times to make you weary. It's a part of the passing of the days.
PEACE IN THE VALLEY. by Carole King & Toni Stern. . Looking out my window. Peace in the valley just don't come. Though I know that man's my brother. ANd that I'm the sefish one..
I only wanted to play,. I thought what he didn't know. Wouldn't hurt him anyway.. But he found out and. Someone else gave him her hand to hold.. And suddenly I find myself out in the cold..
I only wanted to play,. I thought what he didn't know. Wouldn't hurt him anyway.. But he found out and. Someone else gave him her hand to hold.. And suddenly I find myself out in the cold..
As I bask in the glow of a just-lit fire. Feeling the warmth as the flames grow higher. I think it's true that nothing. is really new under the sun. Watching a new love grow.
One was Johnny. (One was Johnny). . 1 was Johnny who lived by himself. 2 was a rat who jumped on his shelf. 3 was a cat who chased the rat. 4 was a dog who came in and sat.
If I am the question,. You are the answer. If you are the music,. I am the dancer. Through all of the madness. And all of the sadness. Of day-to-day living.
The Emperor's got no clothes on. No clothes? That can't be--he's the Emperor. Take that child away. Don't let the people hear the words he has to say.
- written by Carole King and Gerry Goffin. - #5 hit for The Chiffons in 1963. - #12 for Carole King in 1980. . One fine day, you'll look at me. And you will know our love was, meant to be.
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.