People come and people go. One monkey don? t stop no show. I? m getting too tired to start all over again. 'Cause it ain? t gonna change no thing. . There? s just all of this here land.
We didn? t know no better. And they said it could be worse. Some people thought it was a blessing. Other people think that it? s a curse. . It? s a choice between fact and fiction.
I'm walkin' down the street. I'm on that midnight beat, I'm on a lonely avenue. Baby, won't you walk with me, baby, won't you talk with me. Oh, that's all I want you to do, now.
See you've got the new biography. where did they get the info from. same as before some, so called friends. who claim to have, known me then. how come they've got such good memories.
(transcribed from them's them again album, 1966). . Fill me my cup. And I'll drink your sparkling wine. Pretending everything is fine. Till I see your sad eyes.
One sunday morning. We'd been walking. Down by. The old graveyard. The morning fog. I looked at you. Yeah. Those mystic eyes. Mystic eyes. Mystic eyes.
(transcribed from them's them again album, 1966). . Fill me my cup. And I'll drink your sparkling wine. Pretending everything is fine. Till I see your sad eyes.
Well, it's a marvelous night for a moondance. With the stars up above in your eyes. A fantabulous night to make romance. 'Neath the cover of October skies.
Oh, she give me moonshine whiskey. Oh, she give me southern love. Deep in the heart of Texas. There beneath the stars above. Oh, she give me southern comfort.
Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance. With the stars up above in your eyes. A fantabulous night to make romance. 'Neath the cover of October skies.
You have drowned. a thousand sorrows. all in one,. and mixed with mugs, (?). and millionaires. you have done.. Ya' been and gone and done it. for a quid,.
Memories. All I have is memories. All I have is memories. Memories of you. . Now you're gone. They linger on, these memories. All these precious memories.
In the afternoon, baby in my room. When the lights are dim way beyond the hill. In the afternoon, baby in my room. When I'm really down get me off the ground.
Well don't you know. How much I love you. Don't you know. How much I care. It's beyond my comprehension. 'Cos I love you on the square. . It's not bound by any definition.
Lost in a strange city. nowhere to turn. far cry from the streets that. i came from. it can get lonely. when you're travelling hard. but you can even be lonely.
Man makes his money and they call him rich. Deep down inside he knows that life's still a bitch. Man tries to keep things but they're taken away. Man has to struggle all the live long day.
Don't lose the wonder in your eyes. I can see it right now when you smile. Let me go back, for a while. Let me go back, for a while. To that magic time.
Down on Cyprus Avenue. With a childlike vision leaping into view. Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe. Ford and Fitzroy, Madame George. Marching with the soldier boy behind.
All the men would turn their head. When she walked down the street. Clothes are fine and hair that shine. Smiling, oh so sweet, smiling, oh so sweet. .
Down on Cyprus Avenue, with a childlike vision leaping into view. Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe. Ford and Fitzroy, Madame George. Marching with the soldier boy behind.