Black day in July. . Motor city madness has touched the countryside. And through the smoke and cinders you can hear it far and wide. The doors are quickly bolted and the children locked inside.
Upon the bitter green she walked the hills above the town. Echoed to her footsteps as soft as eiderdown. Waiting for her master to kiss away her tears.
I'd like to be in biscuit city. With my banjo in my hand. I don't need no long vacation. In some foreign land. Cause the sound of my own breathing. Has been turning to a sigh.
Betty Jo, you made it plain. When first you held me near. Even though you caused me pain. You were all the world to me. . We made love, we had such fun.
Come on, Pearl, come on, Kitty. If you feel inclined. Down around the bend in the water. Bring your fishin' line. . Come on, Pearl, I'm rough and ready.
Bells of the evening, O sing to my love. Tell her I miss her, my own turtledove. The streets of the old town are covered with rain. I think I might never know true love again.
At times I just don't know. How you could be anything but beautiful. I think that I was made for you. And you were made for me. . And I know that I won't ever change.
At times I just don't know. How you could be anything but beautiful. I think that I was made for you. And you were made for me. . And I know that I won't ever change.
Well, it's four o'clock in the afternoon. And the anchors have been weighed. From Miami to Nassau. She's bound across the waves. . She'll be headin' south through Biscayne Bay.
Now it looks to me like the same old place. In the sky it looks like rain. The same old town with the same old streets. The address has not change. You can find me there.
It's alright for some but not alright for me. When the one that I'm lovin' slips around. You think it's fine to do things I cannot see. And you're doin' it to me, baby, can't you see.
Paroles : Pierre Delano. Musique : Michel Fugain. 1973 by ditions Musicales le Minotaure. R. Bravo Monsieur le Monde,. Chapeau, Monsieur le Monde,. Mme quand les gens diront.
I heard music lighting up my darkness. I felt the phrase melt away my sadness. A melody as potent as wine. I let it sweep me out of my depression. I let it point me in a new direction.
Save a little of your energy. Spend a little of your time with me. What is it that holds you here to me?. You must be moved by something that you see.
Yes it's okay, no, I don't mind. But take it slow 'cause I take time to unwind. And if you're nervous, well that's okay, hey. So am I, so am I, so am I.
I'm not apologizing. For anything we do tonight. Just wanna dance with somebody. Who's looking to lose his mind. . Mind and heart. Tied up in conversation.
(4:19). I put a box of tissues by my bed. 'cause I knew that I'd be up forever. waiting for...you.... I left the light on in the hall. 'cause I knew that you'd be fallin'.
(By Sandy Denny. U.F.O. Music, Inc. (C) 1972). . I can't believe that it's so cold. And there ain't been no snow.. The sound of music it comes to me. >From every place I go..
(Traditional). One evening fair, I took the air. Down by Blackwaterside. 'Twas in gazing all around me. That the Irish lad I spied. All through the first part of the night.
I saw you. You saw me. That's when I needed you. You needed me. I kissed you. You kissed me. And thought forever yeah. We'd always be. Well I like you.