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"Ghost In You" ( Counting Crows )
A man in my shoes runs a life All the papers lie tonite With falling over you Where falling over you Is the news of the day
ohh... angels fall like rain And love is all of heaven away Inside you the time moves and she don't fade The ghost in you she don't fade The race is on I'm on your side but... Carrying you my engines die I'm in the mood for you Oh for running away All the stars come down in you And love, love, love I can't give it away
Inside you the time moves and she don't fade The ghost in you she don't fade Inside you the time moves and she don't fade away Oh don't you know she don't fade The ghost in you she don't fade away Don't you go makes no sense and all he's talking superman Just take away the time just to get it away Ahhh... aint it just like the rain Coz love, love, love, love, love is only heaven away The ghost in you she don't fade
Well a man in my shoes runs a life all the papers lie tonite But falling over you Is the news of the day And love will not fade away And love, love, love will not fade away
"Color Blind" ( Counting Crows )
I am colorblind Coffee black and egg white Pull me out from inside I am ready I am... Taffy stuck and tongue tied Stutter shook and uptight Pull me out from inside I am ready I am fine
I am covered in skin No one gets to come in Pull me out from inside I am folded and unfolded and unfolding I am... Colorblind Coffee black and egg white Pull me out from inside I am ready I am fine
"A Long December" ( Counting Crows )
A long December And there's reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember The last thing that you said you were leavin' Now the days go by so fast And it's one more day up in the canyons And it's one more night in Hollywood If you think that I could be forgiven I wish you would Na...Na...Na...Yeah ! The smell of hospitals in winter And the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters But no pearls All at once you look across a crowded room To see the way that light attaches to a girl If you think you might come to California I think you should Na...Na...Na...Yeah ! Drove up to Hillside Manor sometime after 2 A.M. And talked a little while about the year I guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower Makes you talk a little lower About the things you could not show her and it's been A long December and there's reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember all the times I tried to tell myself To hold on to these moments as they pass And it's one more day up in the canyon And it's one more night in Hollywood It's been so long since I've seen the ocean I guess I should Na...Na...Na...Yeah !
"Mr. Jones" ( Counting Crows )
I was down at the New Amsterdam Staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr.Jones strikes up a conversation With this black-haired flamenco dancer You know she dances while his father plays Guitar she's suddenly beautiful We all want something beautiful I know I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Sa.. la.. la.. la.. la.. la.. la.. la.. yeah! Shut up Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me Help me believe in anything 'Coz I wanna be someone who believes, yeah! Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales I wish stare at beautiful women She's lookin' at you ah, no, no, she's lookin' at me Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you You can never be lonely Well I will paint my picture Paint myself in blue, red, black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very, very meaningful Yeah well you know gray is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play Mr. Jones and me look into the future Yeah I wish stare at beautiful women She's lookin' at you I don't think so she's lookin' at me Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely I will never be lonely, some never gonna be Lonely... I wanna be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats We all wanna be big big stars, yeah but We got different reasons for that Believe in me 'Coz I don't believe in anything And I wanna be someone to believe To believe, to believe yeah! Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah I wish stare at beautiful women She's perfect for you Man, there's gotta be somebody for me I wanna be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you Oh son, that's just about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me staring at the video When I look at the television, I wanna see me Staring right back at me We all wanna be a big stars But we don't know why and we don't know how But when everybody loves me I'll be just about as happy as can be Mr. Jones and me We're gonna be big stars....
(Lastogap M. Gultom)