Terence Trent D'arby Lyrics
Terence Trent D'arby Lyrics
"Turn The Page Lyrics"
I Sang Dixie Lyrics
I SANG DIXIE I sang Dixie...as he died The people just walked on by....as I cried The bottle had robbed him .....of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old LA street Then he drew a dying breath
I SANG DIXIE I sang Dixie...as he died The people just walked on by....as I cried The bottle had robbed him .....of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old LA street Then he drew a dying breath
You chose with age
To speak with a prima ballerina's rage
And speak of all the kingdoms
That would swoop down
Stick around
Then proceed to ignore you
No flash pot pan, guitar man
Or resurrected Apollo myth
To seal your fate
Feed your plate
And just plain worship and adore you
But the pills you swill
Bring you no thrill
So travel lightly on the wing this time
Leaving all your baggage behind
As you wander through your vagabond stage
And find yourself shovelling shit
With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade
You must not be afraid
You must turn the page
You wore your goddess down
In jaundiced disarray
Your halo fell into decay<
Taurus II (The Deep Deep Sound) Lyrics
Hush Now Baby Made A Start There's A Jewel In Your Heart And A Star That Shines For You Watching Everything You Do Don't You Cry Though It May Seem You Were Born Into A Dream There's Another Race To Run You Were Not The Only One Standing In The Morning Sun Waiting Though It Had Begun May You Never Run Aground Or
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Swiped by those you lovedHush Now Baby Made A Start There's A Jewel In Your Heart And A Star That Shines For You Watching Everything You Do Don't You Cry Though It May Seem You Were Born Into A Dream There's Another Race To Run You Were Not The Only One Standing In The Morning Sun Waiting Though It Had Begun May You Never Run Aground Or
But could not hold in sway behind you
And then the dry spell leaves
At a low shutter speed
Long enough for you to see
That you create your own reality
And that the wait alone will not enshrine you
And the war that you swore
Would pour through your door
To come to your rescue this time
Is all in your mind
Now as you wander through your vagabond stage
And you find yourself shovelling shit
With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade
And you find yourself kicking dirt around
With your Paris green pumps
Of pentacles and precious jade
You must not be afraid
You must turn the page
You dreamt a world of things
Like you wer
Hello Old Friend Lyrics
Paris' rooftops were lovely to see Switzerland's vertical landscape Crossed my mind's eye just now Canada's shoreline has been calling out to me But it's been too long a time Since last I crossed That vast Nantucket sound REFRAIN Hello old friend Welcome me home again Well, I've been away But that's all over now
e a duchess bornParis' rooftops were lovely to see Switzerland's vertical landscape Crossed my mind's eye just now Canada's shoreline has been calling out to me But it's been too long a time Since last I crossed That vast Nantucket sound REFRAIN Hello old friend Welcome me home again Well, I've been away But that's all over now
Or Coretta Scott King
And the queen does not invite you over for a tea at her gaff
In Scotland
Or in Buckingham's back-yard
Now I'm sure 'Van the Man' of whom I'm a fan
Can surely understand
As he said "It is not why, it just is."
So therefore you need not remain scarred
And in time you'll find
That your salvation is mine
As you travel lightly on the wing this time
Leaving all your baggage behind
Now as you wander through your vagabond stage
And you find yourself shovelling shit
With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade
And you find yourself kicking dirt around
With your Paris green pumps
Of pentacles and precious jade
HOOCHIE GOOCHIE MAN Lyrics
(Willie Dixon) Gipsy woman told my mother before I was born You got a boy child comin', 'll be a son of a gun Gonna make pretty women jump and shout Then the world gonna know what it's all about 'Cause I'm here Everybody knows I'm here I'm a Hoochie Goochie man Everybody knows I'm here I got a black cat bone, I got
Pulling the roots from your hair(Willie Dixon) Gipsy woman told my mother before I was born You got a boy child comin', 'll be a son of a gun Gonna make pretty women jump and shout Then the world gonna know what it's all about 'Cause I'm here Everybody knows I'm here I'm a Hoochie Goochie man Everybody knows I'm here I got a black cat bone, I got
Dyed from a bottle
You saw in a windows with
An 'Everything must go!!' sale sign
Prominently displayed
And yet waiting for your dancing
On the edge of a precipice heart to sing
Those serenading soul songs
That fulfillingness and consciousness brings
Releasing you from your captive cage
Replacing love for all your rage
Turning your hope on a rope's magic pope kaleidoscope
Into a rabbit's foot parade
You must not be afraid
(Eyes forward babe)
You must turn the page
One thing is sure
And that is change
When the water's rising
You can't remain
Move to dry land
Move to dry land
You've got to move on