I've been workin' so hard, baby, tryin' to get to you. I'm gonna be there soon because In the heat of the day many miles away when the sun is beating
Instrumental with some words Can you hear me? Ahhhhhh, Something, something! Believe me now, I could never say goodbye, Don't leave me now, Believe
turning, turning, Turning, turning... CHORUS: I remember the dead of night A lonely light that shines upon the window I see it all so clear The tenderness, the silent tears Out
Birmingham Blues. It may be kind of homely but it sure is sweet Industrial Revolution put it on its feet But it's a long, long way Boy, I've got the Birmingham Blues
over, It's over, all over, It's over all over now, And the way you looked Don't even mean I'm down. (It's over) When you kick out the sea And the sun
. CHORUS: Chooka chooka hoo la ley Looka looka koo la ley. A hundred animals were gathered 'round in the night Mmmhmmm, Mmmhmmm And they were singing out
was pity, Mr. Blue Sky is living here today. [Chorus:] Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why, You had to hide away For so long where did we go wrong. Hey there Mr. Blue
left from gate eleven and there's no turnin' round 'cos it's just leavin' the ground and gettin' higher HIGHER. Standin' at the dock-side lookin' out
be magic Yeah, yeah, yeah. I can see you In my mind The lost time That you're saving I could reach out And touch you What can I do? The sun ain't shining. Out
(Concerto for a rainy day...) (Rain...) I'm standing in the rain I'm waiting all alone I'm so tired I wanna go home. I'm standing in the rain Getting
to run And the people of the city have all lost and won In your city dress you stand and stare And you smoke another cigarette and comb your hair And the light
got me runnin', you got me searchin'. Hold on HOLD ON sweet talkin' lover HOLD ON It's so sad if that's the way it's over. (repeat & fade out)
Starlight, I hear you callin' out to me. Sweet love rollin' across my mind again. I want you, yes, I do, I need you, yes, I do. And then you run. You
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The city streets are empty now THE LIGHTS DON'T SHINE NO MORE and so the songs are way down low TURNING TURNING TURNING A sound that flows into my mind
I wanna go, out on the wild side and I wish I was, o-oo-o-oh, a wild west hero. Ride the range all the day till the first fading light, be with my western