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Sad

Sad
Why you over there looking all sad
Feeling all alone by yourself and
Nobody around understands ya
Don't be sad
All the good times you'll have
Promise all of this will pass
Trust me we can make this last
 
Some nights gotta sit and dry your eyes
To the moon light tryna get your mind right
You can try again when the sun rise
I'll be right here, I'll be by your side
 
Sad
Baby don't you be sad
Why you been mad
Baby don't be sad
 
Man, they don’t know
They don’t even got a clue
How you feel
All the pain
All the stuff you're goin through
Feel alone, by yourself
Even in a crowded room
All a haze, every day
Window foggy with no view
Lay in bed, what’s the point
Playin' music in your room
I’m right here, as your friend
U know I give you the truth
Life is tough, I agree
Trust, I can feel it too
But I care, that I do
Promise we gon make it through, but
 
Some nights gotta sit and dry your eyes
To the moon light tryna get your mind right
You can try again when the sun rise
I'll be right here, I'll be by your side
 
Sad
Baby don't you be sad
Why you been mad
Baby don't be sad
 
I know, I know, I know, I know
It may seem like nowhere to go
But promise everything will be alight
Just keep holding on 'till the sun rise
X2
 
Sad
Baby don't you be sad
Why you been mad
Baby don't be sad
 

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Summer Wine

[Andrea Corr] Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring,
My summer wine is really made from all these things ...

[Bono Vox] I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
A song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time
And I will give to you summer wine
[B&A] Oh, oh summer wine ...

[A] Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh, oh summer wine ...

[B] My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak
I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamiliar smile
And then she gave to me more summer wine
Oh, oh summer wine ...

[A] Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh, oh summer wine ...

[A&B] When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes
My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size
She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime
And left me cravin' for more summer wine
Oh, oh summer wine ...
Oh, oh ... summer wine ...

Birdland

Five thousand light years from Birdland
but I'm still preachin'the rhythm.
Long gone uptight years from Birdland
and I'm still teachin' it with them.
Years from the land of the Bird
and I'm still feelin' the spirit.
Five thousand light years from Birdland
but I know people can hear it.

Bird named it, Bird made it,
Bird heard it, then played it, well-stated
Birdland - it happened down in Birdland.

In the middle of that hub
I remember one jazz club,
where we went to pat feet,
down on Fifty Secon' Street.
Ev'rybody heard that word
that they named it after Bird,
where the rhythm swooped and swirled,
the jazz corner of the world.
Add the cats they gigged in there
were beyond compare.

Birdland - I'm singin' Birdland!
Birdland - ol' swingin' Birdland!

Down them stairs lose them cares - where?
Down in Birdland!
Total swing, bob was king - there
Down in Birdland!
Bird would cook, Max would look - where?
Down in Birdland!
Miles came through, 'Trance came too - there
Down in Birdland!
Basie blew, Blakie too - where?
Down in Birdland!
Cannon Ball played that hall - there
Down in Birdland!
Yeah!

Superposition

Superposition
 
Superposition
Real world wisdom
Everything is moving to the beauty of the system
 
Total question
Fearless reason
We want harmony, superposition
 
Fit between space as seems
Saw your eyes closed, in my dreams
Where truth exists in the unknown
You must know you are superposition
 
Journey towards true destination
Be inside your real direction
All of us had died
Heaven from the sand
[?] superposition
 
Exist inside the links of time
And your heart will pump the blood of mine
Trace your finger from birth to the lips
And drink the cup of life
 
Visualise your worth and see
The place where you come up to die
Beneath the squint and be panic
Eat the glass and you will drink
 

Soil and Soul

There's a woman in the mountain
There's a woman in the hill
There's a woman in the mountain
Who knows this place well
 
There's a bird that's circling
And then roosting and watching
Every trickle unfolding
Every stream separating
 
Into soil and soul
Soul and sea
What will we leave, when we leave?
What will we leave, when we leave?
 
Life is a story
Between clan and stranger
Between landlord and crofter
Between saints and nature
 
It's the red of a fox cub
Bleeding in the hedgerow
And the red of our death chase
A tail-coated 'Tally-Ho!'
 
And soil and soul
Soul and sea
What will we leave, when we leave?
What will we leave, when we leave?
 
Our time will tell
If the cuckoo call is sweeter than the church bell
Or the school bell or the factory bell
 
Our time will tell
Of Roman roads and standing stones
Then motorcars and rivers streaked
In petrol rainbows, tools and bones
And coins spilling down the side streets
 
There's a bird that's circling
And then roosting and watching
Every trickle unfolding
Every stream separating
 
There's a woman in the mountain
There's a woman in the hill
There's a woman in the mountain
Who knows this place well
 
And she's telling a story
Of clan and stranger
Of landlord and crofter
Of saints and nature
 
She's telling a story
Of clan and stranger
Of landlord and crofter
Of saints and nature
 
There's a woman in the mountain
There's a woman who's dying
She loosens her grip
And this whole island slips away
 
To soil and soul,
Soul and sea,
What will leave, when we leave?
What will we leave, when we leave?
 
Soil and soul
Soul and sea
What will we lose, if we lose?
What will we leave, when we leave?