Song Lyric Group Story

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Comment by Elle MacNeil on January 9, 2011 at 11:09pm

Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and
the first thing that I heard
Was a song outside my window, and
the traffic wrote the words
It came a-reeling up like Christmas
bells, and rapping up like 'pipes
and drums

Oh, won't you stay
We'll put on the day
And we'll wear it 'till the night comes.  (Joni Mitchell)

Comment by Robert P. Meyer Jr. on January 9, 2011 at 3:48pm

"Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the word"  (Cat Stevens)

Comment by Ilene Nancy Cooper on January 8, 2011 at 12:08pm

morning will come without warning

And take away the stars(as I pushed comment I thought of it sorry)

Comment by Ilene Nancy Cooper on January 8, 2011 at 12:04pm

You& the night & the music

Fill me with flamin desire

Setting the night & the music on fire

You & the night & the music

Thrill me,but will we be one

After the night & the music are done

Until the pale light of daybreak is dawning

our hearts will be  throbbing guitars (stumped)

Comment by Robert P. Meyer Jr. on January 8, 2011 at 11:32am

"In front of a newborn moon pushing up its glistening dome
I kiss these departing companions - take the next step alone
I just said goodnight to the closest thing i have to home
Oh - and the night grows sharp and hollow
As a junkie's craving vein
And I don't feel your touch, again." (Bruce Cockburn)(again! still!)

Comment by Bains on January 8, 2011 at 8:34am

These memories slip away
The ghost of what we were
Is fading
But there is no more pain
Which is funny 'cause that night
I was dying
Now I don't even recognize
The girl I swore that someday
I would marry
But I can't forget her face
And I can't forget her kisses
Sweet kisses
Do you remember
I remember never feeling so alive
Do you remember
'Cause I still can't forget your touch
We swore that we would never end
We knew our love transcend space and time
Do you remember
God I remember so much

(Stabbing Westward, I Remember)

Comment by Ilene Nancy Cooper on January 7, 2011 at 8:33pm

Yesterdays,yesterdays

Days I know of happy sweet sequestered days

Olden days,golden days days of mad romance and love

 

When gay youth was mine truth was mine joyous,gay and happy life

forsooth(can you stand it/) was mine

Sad am I ,glad am I 

For today I'm thinking of...Yesterday

Comment by wiffledust on January 7, 2011 at 8:25pm

I see a face that face is mine
The mirror marks the changing time
Her face I'll never see again
And mine will never be the same
That face was fine only yesterday
My problems seemed so far away

Reflections I see of myself
As in sickness as in health
As she left as for worse
No chance to re-rehearse

Try to forget try not to see
Who is that face looking at me
Reflections of yesterday
If only I could make you stay (madness)

Comment by Ilene Nancy Cooper on January 7, 2011 at 7:43pm

Look at that face just look at it

Look at that fabulous face of yours

I knew first look I took at it 

This was the face that the world adores

As for your smile it's lyrical

Pensive and warm as a summer day

Your face is such a miracle

How can I ever find words to say?

The way that it makes me happy

No matter the time or place

I find in no book what I find when I 

Look at that face

Comment by wiffledust on January 7, 2011 at 7:33pm

OH YOU BETTER BE GOOD TO ME
THAT`S HOW IT`S GOT TO BE NOW
CAUSE I DON`T HAVE NO USE
FOR WHAT YOU LOOSELY CALL THE TRUTH
OH YOU BETTER BE GOOD TO ME
YES YOU BETTER BE GOOD TO ME

AND I THINK IT`S ONLY RIGHT
THAT WE DON`T MEET AT NIGHT
WE STAND FACE TO FACE
AND YOU PRESENT YOUR CASE
AND I KNOW YOU KEEP TELLING ME THAT YOU LOVE ME
AND I REALLY DO WANT TO BELIEVE
BUT DID YOU THINK I`D JUST ACCEPT YOU IN BLIND FAITH
OH SURE BABE ANYTHING TO PLEASE YOU
OH YOU BETTER BE GOOD TO ME (tina turner_

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