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My Baby
Janis Joplin
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jerry Ragovoy
Mort Shuman
THEMES
Baby/Children
Happiness
Love
GENRES
Rock
YEAR
1971
[Original]
And when I work hard all day long
Well it don't bother me nohow
Oh tell me how could anything be wrong
When I got my baby
When I got my baby
And when they tell me that love is pain
Well then you know it may be true
All I've got to do is call her name
And I got my baby
You know I got my baby
[Instrumental]
You know I got my baby
Oh yes I have
You know I've got my baby
And deep, deep, deep, deep
In the dark of night
I lay my head down to go to sleep
Oh yeah
I know that everything's gonna be alright
Because I got my baby
Oh yes I have
You know I've got my baby
Alright
Yes I've got my baby
And when I work hard all day long
Well it don't bother me nohow
Oh tell me how could anything be wrong
When I got my baby
When I got my baby
And when they tell me that love is pain
Well then you know it may be true
All I've got to do is call her name
And I got my baby
You know I got my baby
[Instrumental]
You know I got my baby
Oh yes I have
You know I've got my baby
And deep, deep, deep, deep
In the dark of night
I lay my head down to go to sleep
Oh yeah
I know that everything's gonna be alright
Because I got my baby
Oh yes I have
You know I've got my baby
Alright
Yes I've got my baby
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Maybe I Know
The Seashells
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ellie Greenwich
Jeff Barry
THEMES
Love
Sadness
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1972
Maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
I hear them whispering, when I walk by
He's gonna break her heart, and make her cry
I know it's me they're talking about
I bet they all think I'll never find out
Ohhh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
My friends are telling me, that he's no good
He isn't treating me, the way he should
He really loves me that's all I can say
Before my tears fall I just walk away
Ohh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
Ohhhh
Deep down inside he loves me
Though he may run around
Deep down inside he loves me
Some day he'll settle down
Ohhh maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that he's been untrue
But what can I do
He really loves me that's all I can say
Before my tears fall I just walk away
Ohh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
Ohh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that he's been untrue
But what can I do
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
I hear them whispering, when I walk by
He's gonna break her heart, and make her cry
I know it's me they're talking about
I bet they all think I'll never find out
Ohhh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
My friends are telling me, that he's no good
He isn't treating me, the way he should
He really loves me that's all I can say
Before my tears fall I just walk away
Ohh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
Ohhhh
Deep down inside he loves me
Though he may run around
Deep down inside he loves me
Some day he'll settle down
Ohhh maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that he's been untrue
But what can I do
He really loves me that's all I can say
Before my tears fall I just walk away
Ohh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that, he's been untrue
But what can I do
Ohh but maybe I know that he's been a cheatin'
Maybe I know that he's been untrue
But what can I do
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Morning Dew
Clannad
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Allen Timothy Rose
Bonnie Dobson
THEMES
Weather
Country/Nature
GENRES
Rock
Folk
YEAR
1973
Walk me out in the morning dew, my honey
Walk me out in the morning dew today
I can't walk you out in the morning dew, my honey
I can't walk you out in the morning dew at all
Thought I heard a young girl crying, mama
Thought I heard a young girl cry today
Oh I did not hear no young girl crying, mama, mama, mama
I did not hear no young girl cry at all
Thought I heard a young boy crying
I thought I heard a young boy cry today
Oh I did not hear no young boy crying
Oh I didn't hear no young boy cry
Now there is no more morning dew
Now there is no more morning dew
What they've been saying all these years was not true
Now there is no more morning dew
No, no, no, no more - no, no, no, no more
No more morning dew
No more morning dew
Walk me out in the morning dew today
I can't walk you out in the morning dew, my honey
I can't walk you out in the morning dew at all
Thought I heard a young girl crying, mama
Thought I heard a young girl cry today
Oh I did not hear no young girl crying, mama, mama, mama
I did not hear no young girl cry at all
Thought I heard a young boy crying
I thought I heard a young boy cry today
Oh I did not hear no young boy crying
Oh I didn't hear no young boy cry
Now there is no more morning dew
Now there is no more morning dew
What they've been saying all these years was not true
Now there is no more morning dew
No, no, no, no more - no, no, no, no more
No more morning dew
No more morning dew
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Master Of Eyes (The Deepness Of Your Eyes)
Aretha Franklin
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Aretha Franklin
Bernice Hart
YEAR
1973
The look in your eyes, baby, just turns me on
So inviting to me
You know I feel that they're my home
(Darling, reach out just for me)
And darlin', I had to surrender all my sense of pride
Your touch from behind on the shoulder's so tender
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop loving you, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel your loving all the time, oh, oh, yeah
(The deepness of your eyes)
The wheel of fading fortune's standing
For a long, long, long day, yeah, yeah, hey
People say that the eyes tell stories and they mirror the soul
Tell me, do we reflect the sameness of one, the unity to have and to hold?
(Darling, reach out just for me)
I tend our love in quiet seclusion, only you can say
If this is love or just an illusion
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop loving you, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel the loving all the time, hey
(The deepness of your eyes)
The wheel of fading fortune's standing
For a long, long, windin' day, yeah
I can't stop lovin' you, baby,baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel your lovin' all the time, hey!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby, oh, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
Feel your lovin' all the time, la-la-la
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby, oh, baby!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel the lovin' all the time, yes, I do
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby! Hey, hey!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel your lovin' all!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin'-ah whoo, baby, whoo, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
Hee, hee, hee, hee, feel your lovin' all the time, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby, lovin' you baby, lovin' you baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
Lovin' you all the time
[Fade]
So inviting to me
You know I feel that they're my home
(Darling, reach out just for me)
And darlin', I had to surrender all my sense of pride
Your touch from behind on the shoulder's so tender
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop loving you, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel your loving all the time, oh, oh, yeah
(The deepness of your eyes)
The wheel of fading fortune's standing
For a long, long, long day, yeah, yeah, hey
People say that the eyes tell stories and they mirror the soul
Tell me, do we reflect the sameness of one, the unity to have and to hold?
(Darling, reach out just for me)
I tend our love in quiet seclusion, only you can say
If this is love or just an illusion
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop loving you, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel the loving all the time, hey
(The deepness of your eyes)
The wheel of fading fortune's standing
For a long, long, windin' day, yeah
I can't stop lovin' you, baby,baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel your lovin' all the time, hey!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby, oh, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
Feel your lovin' all the time, la-la-la
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby, oh, baby!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel the lovin' all the time, yes, I do
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby! Hey, hey!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I feel your lovin' all!
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin'-ah whoo, baby, whoo, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
Hee, hee, hee, hee, feel your lovin' all the time, baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
I can't stop lovin' you baby, lovin' you baby, lovin' you baby
(The deepness of your eyes)
Lovin' you all the time
[Fade]
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Mean To Me
Kay Starr
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Fred Ahlert
Roy Turk
THEMES
Body
Love
Colours
Time
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1975
Sweetheart, I love you
Think the world of you
But I'm afraid you don't care for me
You never show it
Don't let me know it
Everyone says I'm a fool to be
Pining the whole day through
Why do you act like you do?
You're mean to me
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee, honey, it seems to me
You love to see me cryin'
I don't know why
I stay home
Each night when you say you'll phone
You don't, and I'm left alone
Singing the blues and sighing
You treat me coldly
Each day in the year
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear
It must be
Great fun to be mean to me
You shouldn't, for can't you see
What you mean to me
You treat me coldly
Each day in the year
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear
It must be
Great fun to be mean to me
You shouldn't, for can't you see
What you mean to me
Think the world of you
But I'm afraid you don't care for me
You never show it
Don't let me know it
Everyone says I'm a fool to be
Pining the whole day through
Why do you act like you do?
You're mean to me
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee, honey, it seems to me
You love to see me cryin'
I don't know why
I stay home
Each night when you say you'll phone
You don't, and I'm left alone
Singing the blues and sighing
You treat me coldly
Each day in the year
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear
It must be
Great fun to be mean to me
You shouldn't, for can't you see
What you mean to me
You treat me coldly
Each day in the year
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear
It must be
Great fun to be mean to me
You shouldn't, for can't you see
What you mean to me
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My Death
David Bowie
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Eric Blau
Jacques Brel
Mort Shuman
YEAR
1973
My death waits like an old roue'
So confident, I'll go his way
Whistle for him and the passing time
My death waits like a Bible truth
At the funeral of my youth
We plowed for that and the passing time?
My death waits like a witch at night
As surely as our love is right
Let's laugh for us and the passing time
But whatever is behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door there is you
My death waits like a beggar blind
Who sees the world with an unlit mind
Throw him a dime for the passing time
My death waits to allow my friends
A few good times before it ends
Let's drink to that and the passing time
My death waits in your arms, your thighs
Your cool fingers will close my eyes
Let's not talk about the passing time
But whatever is behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door there is you
My death waits among falling leaves
In magician's mysterious sleeves
Rabbits, dogs and the passing time
My death waits among the flowers
Where that blackest shadow cowers
Let's pick lilacs for the passing time
My death waits in a double bed
Sails of oblivion at my head
Pull up the sheets against the passing time
But whatever is behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door there is you
So confident, I'll go his way
Whistle for him and the passing time
My death waits like a Bible truth
At the funeral of my youth
We plowed for that and the passing time?
My death waits like a witch at night
As surely as our love is right
Let's laugh for us and the passing time
But whatever is behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door there is you
My death waits like a beggar blind
Who sees the world with an unlit mind
Throw him a dime for the passing time
My death waits to allow my friends
A few good times before it ends
Let's drink to that and the passing time
My death waits in your arms, your thighs
Your cool fingers will close my eyes
Let's not talk about the passing time
But whatever is behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door there is you
My death waits among falling leaves
In magician's mysterious sleeves
Rabbits, dogs and the passing time
My death waits among the flowers
Where that blackest shadow cowers
Let's pick lilacs for the passing time
My death waits in a double bed
Sails of oblivion at my head
Pull up the sheets against the passing time
But whatever is behind the door
There is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door there is you
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My Baby Left Me
Ronnie McDowell
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Arthur Crudup
THEMES
Baby/Children
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1978
Yes my baby left me,
Never said a word.
Was it something I done,
Something that she heard?
My baby left me,
My baby left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said a word.
Now I stand at my window,
Wring my hands and cry.
I hate to lose that woman,
Hate to say goodbye.
You know she left me,
Yes, she left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said a word.
Baby, one of these mornings,
Lord, it won't be long,
You'll look for me and,
Baby, and daddy will not know.
You know you left me,
You know you left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said goodbye.
Now, I stand at my window,
Wring my hands and moan.
All I know is that
The one I love is gone.
My baby left me,
You know she left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said a word.
Yes my baby left me,
Never said a word.
Never said a word.
Was it something I done,
Something that she heard?
My baby left me,
My baby left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said a word.
Now I stand at my window,
Wring my hands and cry.
I hate to lose that woman,
Hate to say goodbye.
You know she left me,
Yes, she left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said a word.
Baby, one of these mornings,
Lord, it won't be long,
You'll look for me and,
Baby, and daddy will not know.
You know you left me,
You know you left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said goodbye.
Now, I stand at my window,
Wring my hands and moan.
All I know is that
The one I love is gone.
My baby left me,
You know she left me.
My baby even left me,
Never said a word.
Yes my baby left me,
Never said a word.
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Mannequin
Wire
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bruce Gilbert
Colin Newman
Graham Lewis
Robert Gotobed
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Rock
YEAR
1977
You're a waste of space
No natural grace
You're so bloody thin
You don't even begin
To interest me, not even curiosity
It's not animosity, it's just you don't interest me
You're an energy void
A black hole to avoid
No style no heart
You don't even start
No natural grace
You're so bloody thin
You don't even begin
To interest me, not even curiosity
It's not animosity, it's just you don't interest me
You're an energy void
A black hole to avoid
No style no heart
You don't even start
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Morning Dew
Nazareth
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Allen Timothy Rose
Bonnie Dobson
THEMES
Weather
Country/Nature
GENRES
Rock
Folk
YEAR
1972
Walk me out in the morning dew, my honey
Walk me out in the morning dew today
I can't walk you out in the morning dew, my honey
I can't walk you out in the morning dew at all
Thought I heard a young girl crying, mama
Thought I heard a young girl cry today
Oh I did not hear no young girl crying, mama, mama, mama
I did not hear no young girl cry at all
Thought I heard a young boy crying
I thought I heard a young boy cry today
Oh I did not hear no young boy crying
Oh I didn't hear no young boy cry
Now there is no more morning dew
Now there is no more morning dew
What they've been saying all these years was not true
Now there is no more morning dew
No, no, no, no more - no, no, no, no more
No more morning dew
No more morning dew
Walk me out in the morning dew today
I can't walk you out in the morning dew, my honey
I can't walk you out in the morning dew at all
Thought I heard a young girl crying, mama
Thought I heard a young girl cry today
Oh I did not hear no young girl crying, mama, mama, mama
I did not hear no young girl cry at all
Thought I heard a young boy crying
I thought I heard a young boy cry today
Oh I did not hear no young boy crying
Oh I didn't hear no young boy cry
Now there is no more morning dew
Now there is no more morning dew
What they've been saying all these years was not true
Now there is no more morning dew
No, no, no, no more - no, no, no, no more
No more morning dew
No more morning dew
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Mess Around
Dr. John
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ahmet Ertegun
THEMES
Celebration
Time
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
R&B/Soul
YEAR
1972
Ah, you can talk about the pit, barbecue
The band was jumpin', the people too
Ah, mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Ah, everybody was juiced, you can, bet your soul
They did the boogie-woogie, with a sturdy roll
They mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Now, ah, when I say stop don't you move a peg
When I say go, just ah, shake your leg
And do the mess around
I declare, do the mess around
Yeah do the mess around,
Everybody's doin' the mess around
Now let me have it there boy
(Piano Solo)
Now you got it boy
(Sax Solo)
(Yeah, ah, mess around, go on mess around)
(Mess around, boy)
Now this band's goin' to play from, 9 to 1
Everybody here's gonna have some fun
Doin' the mess around
Ah, doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Now you see that girl, with that, diamond ring
She knows how to, shake that thing
Mess around
I declare, she can mess around
Ah, mess around,
Everybody do the mess around
The band was jumpin', the people too
Ah, mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Ah, everybody was juiced, you can, bet your soul
They did the boogie-woogie, with a sturdy roll
They mess around
They doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Now, ah, when I say stop don't you move a peg
When I say go, just ah, shake your leg
And do the mess around
I declare, do the mess around
Yeah do the mess around,
Everybody's doin' the mess around
Now let me have it there boy
(Piano Solo)
Now you got it boy
(Sax Solo)
(Yeah, ah, mess around, go on mess around)
(Mess around, boy)
Now this band's goin' to play from, 9 to 1
Everybody here's gonna have some fun
Doin' the mess around
Ah, doin' the mess around
They doin' the mess around,
Everybody doin' the mess around
Now you see that girl, with that, diamond ring
She knows how to, shake that thing
Mess around
I declare, she can mess around
Ah, mess around,
Everybody do the mess around
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Madrigal
Rush
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alex Lifeson
Geddy Lee
Neil Peart
THEMES
Body
Love
Animals
Sadness
GENRES
Soul
YEAR
1977
When the dragons grow too mighty
To slay with pen or sword
I grow weary of the battle
And the storm I walk toward
When all around is madness
And there's no safe port in view
I long to turn my path homeward
To stop a while with you
When life becomes as barren
And as cold as winter skies
There's a beacon in the darkness
In a distant pair of eyes
In vain to search for honor
In vain to search for truth
But these things can still be given
Your love has shown me proof
To slay with pen or sword
I grow weary of the battle
And the storm I walk toward
When all around is madness
And there's no safe port in view
I long to turn my path homeward
To stop a while with you
When life becomes as barren
And as cold as winter skies
There's a beacon in the darkness
In a distant pair of eyes
In vain to search for honor
In vain to search for truth
But these things can still be given
Your love has shown me proof
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Music Makes My Day
Oliver Nelson
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
John Farrar
THEMES
Love
Time
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1974
Music makes my day
It warms an empty place when youre away
Music makes my day
Love you are my song
Your melodys so soft
Your love so strong
Love you are my song
And though good fortune seems a long time calling
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearly friend will gently soothe me
And sing along
Music makes my day
It seems my waiting hours just fly away
Music makes my day
If I lost my friend
His loving words no more
My song would end
If I lost my friend
And though good fortune seems a long time calling
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearly friend will gently soothe me
And sing along
Music makes my day
It warms an empty place when youre away
Music makes my day
You know it makes it
It warms an empty place when youre away
Music makes my day
Love you are my song
Your melodys so soft
Your love so strong
Love you are my song
And though good fortune seems a long time calling
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearly friend will gently soothe me
And sing along
Music makes my day
It seems my waiting hours just fly away
Music makes my day
If I lost my friend
His loving words no more
My song would end
If I lost my friend
And though good fortune seems a long time calling
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearly friend will gently soothe me
And sing along
Music makes my day
It warms an empty place when youre away
Music makes my day
You know it makes it
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Map Ref 41 Deg N 93 Deg W
Wire
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bruce Gilbert
Colin Newman
Graham Lewis
THEMES
Country/Nature
GENRES
Rock
YEAR
1979
An unseen ruler defines with geometry
An unrulable expanse of geography
An aerial photographer over-exposed
To the cartologist's 2D images knows
The areas where the water flowed
So petrified, the landscape grows
Straining eyes try to understand
The works, incessantly in hand
The carving and paring of the land
The quarter square, the graph divides
Beneath the rule, a country hides
Interrupting my train of thought
Lines of longitude and latitude
Define and refine my altitude
The curtain's undrawn
Harness fitted, no escape
Common and peaceful, duck, flat, lowland
Landscape, canal, canard, water coloured
Crystal palaces for floral kings
A widespread waving span of wings
Witness the sinking of the sun
A deep breath of submission has begun
An unrulable expanse of geography
An aerial photographer over-exposed
To the cartologist's 2D images knows
The areas where the water flowed
So petrified, the landscape grows
Straining eyes try to understand
The works, incessantly in hand
The carving and paring of the land
The quarter square, the graph divides
Beneath the rule, a country hides
Interrupting my train of thought
Lines of longitude and latitude
Define and refine my altitude
The curtain's undrawn
Harness fitted, no escape
Common and peaceful, duck, flat, lowland
Landscape, canal, canard, water coloured
Crystal palaces for floral kings
A widespread waving span of wings
Witness the sinking of the sun
A deep breath of submission has begun
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Making Memories
Rush
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alex Lifeson
Geddy Lee
Neil Peart
YEAR
1975
There's a time for feelin' as good as we can
The time is now and there's no stoppin' us
There's a time for livin' as high as we can
Behind us you will only see our dust
So we just keep smilin', move onward every day
And try to keep our thoughts away from home
We're trav'lin' all around, no time to settle down
And satisfy our wanderlust to roam.
You know we're havin' good days
And we hope they're gonna last
Our future still looks brighter than our past
We feel no need to worry
No reason to be sad
Our mem'ries remind us, maybe road life's not so bad.
Well from sea to shining sea, and a hundred ports between
Still we go on diggin' ev'ry show
The cities in the land all extend a welcome hand
Till the morning when it's time for us to go.
Well, you know we're havin' good days
And we hope they're gonna last
Our future still looks brighter than our past
We feel no need to worry
No reason to be sad
Our mem'ries remind us, maybe road life's not so bad.
Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe road life's not so bad
Road life's not so bad
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
The time is now and there's no stoppin' us
There's a time for livin' as high as we can
Behind us you will only see our dust
So we just keep smilin', move onward every day
And try to keep our thoughts away from home
We're trav'lin' all around, no time to settle down
And satisfy our wanderlust to roam.
You know we're havin' good days
And we hope they're gonna last
Our future still looks brighter than our past
We feel no need to worry
No reason to be sad
Our mem'ries remind us, maybe road life's not so bad.
Well from sea to shining sea, and a hundred ports between
Still we go on diggin' ev'ry show
The cities in the land all extend a welcome hand
Till the morning when it's time for us to go.
Well, you know we're havin' good days
And we hope they're gonna last
Our future still looks brighter than our past
We feel no need to worry
No reason to be sad
Our mem'ries remind us, maybe road life's not so bad.
Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe road life's not so bad
Road life's not so bad
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
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Manha De Carnaval
Julio Iglesias
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Antonio Maria
Luiz Bonfa
THEMES
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Time
GENRES
Latin
YEAR
1978
[English]
I'll sing to the sun in the sky,
I'll sing 'till the sun rises high,
Carnival time is here,
Magical time of year,
And as the time draws near,
Dreams lift my heart!
I'll sing as I play my guitar,
I'll cling to a dream from afar,
Will love come my way,
This Carnival day,
And stay here in my heart?
Will true love come my way,
On this Carnival day,
Or will I be alone with my dream?
I'll sing to the sun in the sky,
I'll sing 'till the sun rises high,
Carnival time is here,
Magical time of year,
And as the time draws near,
Dreams lift my heart!
I'll sing as I play my guitar,
I'll cling to a dream from afar,
Will love come my way,
This Carnival day,
And stay here in my heart?
Will true love come my way,
On this Carnival day,
Or will I be alone with my dream?
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Memories
Mac Davis
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Mac Davis
THEMES
Body
Love
Country/Nature
GENRES
Dance
Pop
YEAR
1970
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine
Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,
Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine,
Memories, memories, sweet memories
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine
Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,
Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine,
Memories, memories, sweet memories
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