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Sing my songs to me. Sing them to me softly. Sing me sunlight and shadows. Orange groves and meadows. Let your voice ring back my memories. Sing my songs to me.
I've witnessed those one night stands. Must have played in a thousand bands. But I'm just here tonight, tomorrow I'll be gone. Seen folks show their blacker sides.
She's a flying thing that sings. With her eyes like smoky rings. The sun can feel her presence in the sky. . And I think I'm gonna stay. 'Cause there's nothing in our way.
I meant to call her name. I meant to take her hand. I meant to be the same and understand. Just what was happening in the evening. Between the princess and the prince.
He came 'round here with his camera and some of his American friends. Where the money is immortal and the killing never ends. He set out from Cinecitt? through the ruined streets of Rome.
In the still of the night. Lying in the darkness. I listen to my heart. Say it isn't true. In the dark and the quiet. The movements of our love. And the breathing of our children.
Looking out at the road rushing under my wheels. Looking back at the years gone by like so many summer fields. In sixty-five I was seventeen and running up one-on-one.
(mozart at 6 years old). . She was standing at the load-in. When the trucks rolled up. She was sniffing all around. Like a half grown female pup. She wasn't hard to talk to.
Someone's going to have to explain it to me. I'm not sure what it means. My baby's feeling funny in the morning. She's having trouble getting into her jeans.
(from the Concert for the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame CD; peformed by Jackson Browne). . Old pirates, yes, they rob I. Sold I to the merchant ships. Minutes after they took I.
It is a dance we do in silence. Far below this morning sun. You in your life, me in mine. We have begun. Here we stand and without speaking. Draw the water from the well.
You really need someone on your side. But you run away and hide. Whenever somebody's going to get through. You've got this wall in front of you. . You put your arm around me and smile.
It was easy for me. Up so high in my tree. Living off of Wonderland. Living with an unknown band. Waiting there for Everyman. . There was change in the air.
Your father was a rounder. He played that rock and roll. A leaper and a bounder. Down to his gypsy soul. The music was his angel. And sorrow was his star.
Rolling down 295 out of Portland, Maine. Still high from the people up there and feeling no pain. Gonna make it to New Jersey, gonna set it up and do it again.
Nino, walking around on Sunday. Nino, just one more kid in L.A.. With a hubcap and a stick in his hand. In his own parade, leading the band. His head in the sky, his feet nearly touching the sand.
There are times when I see you, Baby. Looking back the way we came. Through some hard places, choices we made. You never held me to blame. But you had some dreams when you were a girl.
To love and get away before the walls have arisen. You've got to be free. But to go on attempting to break into the prison. You'd have to be me. . I wait for the sun to rise over the mountain.
What with all my expectations long abandoned. And a future I no longer saw my hand in. How I found you is beyond my understanding. My stunning mystery companion.