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And he asked for only nowNow the trials are trumpet scoredOh will we pass the testOr just as one loves more and moreWill one love less and lessOh come let's run from this ring we're inWhere the Christians clap and the Germans grinSaying let them lose, crying let them winOh make them both confessFrom the Air – Laurie AndersonGood evening. This is your Captain. We are about to attempt a crash landing. Please extinuish all cigarettes. Place yourtray tables in their upright, locked position. Your Captain says: Put your head on your knees. Your Captain says: Put yourhead on your hands. Captain says: Put your hands on your head. Put your hands on your hips. Heh heh. This is yourCaptain-and we are going down. We are all going down, together. And I said: Uh oh. This is gonna be some day. Standby.This is the time. And this is the record of the time. This is the time. And this is the record of the time. Uh-this is yourCaptain again. You know, I've got a funny feeling I've seen this all before. Why? Cause I'm a caveman. Why? Cause I'vegot eyes in the back of my head. Why? It's the heat. Standby. This is the time. And this is the record of the time. This is thetime. And this is the record of the time. Put your hands over your eyes. Jump out of the plane. There is no pilot. You arenot alone. Standby. This is the time. And this is the record of the time. This is the time. And this is the record of the time.Daydream BelieverOh, I could hide ‘neath the wingsOf the bluebird as she singsThe six-o'clock-alarm would never endPuts it's rings and I riseWipe the sleep out of my eyesMy shaving razor's cold and it stings.Ref.: Cheer up sleepy JeanOh, what can it meanTo a daydream believerAnd a homecoming queenYou once start of meAs a white night on his deedNow you know how happy I can beOh, and our good time starts and endsWithout dollar one to spendBut how much baby do me really need
Stoney EndI was born from love and my poor mother worked the mines.I was raised on the good book Jesus till I read between the lines.Now I don't believe I want to see the morning.Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End.Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me again.I can still remember him with love light in his eyes,but the light flickered out and parted as the sun began to rise,now I don't believe I want to see the morning.Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End.Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me again.Never mind the forecast cause the sky has lost control,cause the fury and broken thunder's come to match my raging soul,now I don't believe I want to see the morning.Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End.Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me.Going down the Stoney End, I never wanted to go down the Stoney End.Mama, let me start all over. Cradle me, mama, cradle me again.Time and LoveSo winter froze the riverAnd winter birds don't singSo winter makes you shiverSo time is gonna bring you springSo he swears he'll never marrySays that cuddles are a curseJust tell him plainYou're on the next trainIf love don't get there firstTime and love EverybodyTime and loveNothing cures likeTime and loveDon't let the devil fool youHere comes a dove
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