from I Write The Songs: 36 Singer Songwriters Performing... (2005)
Similar the pino trees lining the winding road I got a name, I got a name Like the singing bird and the croaking toad I got a proper noun, I got a name And I carry it with me like my daddy did But I'm living the dream that he kept hid
Moving me down the highway Rolling me downward the highway Moving ahead and so life won't pass me by
Like the north wind whistling downwards the sky I've got a song, I've got a song Similar the whippoorwill and the baby'south cry I've got a song, I've got a vocal And I bear it with me and I sing it loud If it gets me nowhere, I go there proud
Moving me down the highway Rolling me down the highway Moving ahead so life won't pass me by
And I'yard gonna go there costless
Like the fool I am and I'll e'er exist I've got a dream, I've got a dream They can change their minds but they can't modify me I've got a dream, I've got a dream Well, I know I can share it if you want me to If you lot're going my way, I'll get with you
Moving me down the highway Rolling me downward the highway Moving alee so life won't pass me by Moving me down the highway Rolling me down the highway Moving ahead and then life won't pass me by
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from 비오는 날의 슬픈연가 - Fourth dimension In A Bottle (2005)
If I could save time in a bottle the first thing that I'd similar to practise is to save every day 'til eternity passes abroad just to spend them with yous if I could make days last forever if words could brand wishes come up true I'd save every twenty-four hours like a treasure and and then once more I would spend them with you But at that place never seems to be plenty time to exercise the things you want once y'all observe them
I've looked around plenty to know that you're the one I want to go through time with
If I had a box simply for wishes and dreams that had never come true the box would be empty except for the memories of how they were answered by yous Simply there never seems to be plenty time to practise the things you lot want once you notice them
I've looked around plenty to know that you're the one I want to become through fourth dimension with
3:11
from Romeo Is Haemorrhage (로미오 이즈 블리딩) by Mark Isham [ost] (1993)
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from Invincible (인빈서블) by Marking Isham [ost] (2006)
Like the pine trees lining the winding route I got a name, I got a name Similar the singing bird and the croaking toad I got a name, I got a proper name And I bear it with me similar my daddy did But I'm living the dream that he kept hid
Moving me downward the highway Rolling me down the highway Moving ahead and so life won't pass me past
Like the north wind whistling downward the sky I've got a vocal, I've got a song Like the whippoorwill and the babe'southward cry I've got a vocal, I've got a song And I conduct it with me and I sing it loud If it gets me nowhere, I become there proud
Moving me downward the highway Rolling me down the highway Moving ahead so life won't laissez passer me by
And I'm gonna become at that place free
Like the fool I am and I'll always be I've got a dream, I've got a dream They tin change their minds but they can't change me I've got a dream, I've got a dream Well, I know I tin share it if yous want me to If you're going my way, I'll go with y'all
Moving me downwardly the highway Rolling me downward the highway Moving ahead and then life won't pass me past Moving me down the highway Rolling me down the highway Moving ahead so life won't pass me by
3:01
from Abode Alone 3 (홈 어론 three) by Nick Glennie-Smith [ost] (1997)
Well, the south side of Chicago Is the baddest part of boondocks And if you become down at that place Y'all meliorate merely beware Of a man name of Leroy Brown
Now Leroy more than problem Yous see he stand 'bout six human foot four All those downtown ladies call him "Treetop Lover" All the men but phone call him "Sir"
And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
At present Leroy he a gambler And he like his fancy dress And he like to wave his diamond rings Nether everybody'southward nose
He got a custom Continental He got an Eldorado likewise He got a 32 gun in his pocket full a fun He got a razor in his shoe
And he'due south bad, bad Leroy Chocolate-brown The blue-chip human being in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
Well Fri 'bout a week ago Leroy shootin' die And at the edge of the bar Saturday a girl named Doris And oh that girl looked nice
Well he cast his optics upon her And the trouble before long began And Leroy Chocolate-brown had learned a lesson 'Bout a-messin' with the wife of a jealous man
And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than a-old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
Well the two men took to fighting And when they pulled them from the floor Leroy looked similar a jigsaw puzzle With a couple of pieces gone
And it's bad, bad Leroy Chocolate-brown The blue-chip homo in the whole damn town Badder than erstwhile Male monarch Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The blue-chip man in the whole damn town Badder than onetime King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
Yeah he was badder than old Rex Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog.
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle/ Greatest Honey Songs (2006)
If I could save fourth dimension in a bottle The first thing that I'd like to practice Is to save every day till eternity passes away Just to spend them with you lot
If I could make days terminal forever If words could make wishes come true I'd salvage every day like a treasure and then Again, I would spend them with you
Just at that place never seems to be enough fourth dimension To practice the things you want to do, once you find them I've looked around enough to know That you're the one I want to become through time with
If I had a box just for wishes And dreams that had never come true The box would be empty, except for the memory of how They were answered by you lot
But at that place never seems to be plenty time To exercise the things y'all want to do, in one case you lot notice them I've looked around enough to know That you're the ane I want to go through fourth dimension with
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle/ Greatest Love Songs (2006)
Operator, well could you assist me place this call See, the number on the match book is one-time and faded She's living in L.A With my best old ex-friend Ray A guy she said she knew well and sometimes hated
But isn't that the mode they say it goes Well allow'due south forget all that And give me the number if you lot can find it So I tin can call just to tell 'em I'yard fine, and to show I've overcome the blow I've learned to take information technology well I merely wish my words Could just convince myself That it just wasn't existent But that's not the manner it feels
Operator, well could you help me identify this telephone call 'Cause I can't read the number that yous just gave me There's something in my eyes Yous know it happens every time I retrieve about the love that I thought would relieve me
Merely isn't that the way they say it goes Well permit's forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell 'em I'grand fine, and to show I've overcome the blow I've learned to take it well I just wish my words Could but convince myself That it but wasn't real But that's not the manner it feels No, no, no, no That'due south not the mode it feels
Operator, well let's forget about this call There's no one there I really wanted to talk to Cheers for your time Ah, you've been so much more so kind You lot can continue the dime
Just isn't that the way they say it goes Well let's forget all that And give me the number if you can find it Then I tin call simply to tell 'em I'm fine, and to testify I've overcome the blow I've learned to take it well I only wish my words Could just convince myself That information technology merely wasn't real Simply that's not the way information technology feels
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from Jim Croce - Fourth dimension In A Bottle/ Greatest Dear Songs (2006)
Sometimes I retrieve about our good old loftier school days Y'all would always kid almost my adolescent ways Oh, Mary, Mary, proficient to see you too Oasis't seen to many of the quondam coiffure The time just flew, and how are you?
Strange we should see here Seeing off our friends
It'south hard to draw the line betwixt Beginnings and ends Oh, Mary, Mary, must you become and then soon? We must be a sight to see Salon and Saloon I'll expect you lot upwardly before long Maybe sing you a tune
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from Jim Croce - Fourth dimension In A Canteen/ Greatest Love Songs (2006)
Lazy days in mid-July State Dominicus mornin's Dusty haze on summer highways Sugariness magnolia callin'
But now and then I detect myself Thinkin' of the days That (when) we were walking in The Alabama rain
Drive-in movies, Friday nights Drinkin' beer and laughin' Somehow things were e'er correct I simply don't know what happened
We were only kids But so I've never heard it said That kids can't fall in love And feel the aforementioned I tin can still remember the kickoff fourth dimension I told you "I love you"
On a dusty mid-July Land summer'south evenin's Weepin' willows sang its lullaby And shared our secret
Walking in the Alabama pelting
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Canteen/ Greatest Love Songs (2006)
Don't y'all know I had a dream last night That y'all were here with me Lyin' by my side then soft and warm And we talked a while And shared a smile And and so we shared the dawn But when I woke up Oh, my dream information technology was gone
Don't you lot know I had a dream concluding night And yous were hither with me Lyin' past my side so soft and warm And you lot said you'd thought it over You said y'all were coming dwelling But when I woke up Oh, my dream information technology was gone
I'm not the aforementioned Can you blame me Is it hard to understand I can't forget You tin can't alter me I am not that kind of man
Don't you know I had a dream terminal night And ev'rything was still And you were by my side and so soft and warm And I dreamed that we were lovers In the lemon scented rain But when I woke up Oh, I found that once again, I had been Dreamin', dreamin' again I had been dreamin,' dreamin' again
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle/ Greatest Love Songs (2006)
Snowy nights and Christmas lights, Icy windowpanes, Make me wish that we could be Together again And the windy winter avenues Just don't seem the same, And the Christmas carols sound like blues, But the choir is not to blame
But it doesn't take to be that way What we had should never accept ended I'll be dropping by today Nosotros could easily get it together tonight It'southward only correct
Crowded stores, the corner Santa Claus, Tinseled afternoons, And the sidewalk bands play their songs Slightly out of tune Downwardly the windy winter avenues There walks a solitary man, And if I told you lot who he is, Well I think you'd understand
Just it doesn't take to be that way What we had should never have concluded I'll be dropping by today We could easily become it together tonight Information technology'southward only right
No, it doesn't have to be that way What we had should never have ended I'll be dropping past today Nosotros could easily get information technology together tonight It's simply correct
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Canteen/ Greatest Dearest Songs (2006)
Well, I know information technology's kinda late. I hope I didn't wake you. Merely what I gotta say can't wait, I know you'd empathize.
Every time I tried to tell you lot, The words just came out incorrect, So I'll have to say I love you in a vocal.
Yeah, I know information technology'southward kinda foreign. Every fourth dimension I'chiliad well-nigh y'all, I just run out of things to say. I know y'all'd understand.
Every time I tried to tell you, The words just came out wrong, And then I'll have to say I beloved you in a song.
Every fourth dimension the time was correct, All the words merely came out wrong, So I'll have to say I dear you in a song
Yeah, I know information technology's kinda late. Hope I didn't wake you, Merely at that place's something I just gotta say. Know yous'd understand.
Every time I tried to tell you lot, The words just came out wrong So I'll have to say I love you in a song.
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle/ Greatest Dearest Songs (2006)
I estimate that it was bound to happen Was but a matter of time Now I've come to my conclusion And its a-one of the painful kind 'Crusade now it seems that y'all wanted a martyr Just a regular guy wouldn't exercise But baby I tin't hang upon no lover'southward cross for you
You actually gotta hand it to ya 'Cause daughter you really tried Only for ev'ry time that we spent laughin' There were two times that I cried And you were tryin' to make me your martyr And that'south the ane matter I merely couldn't practice 'Cause baby I tin can't hang upon no lover'southward cross for you
'Cause tables are meant for turnin' And people are jump to change And bridges are meant for burnin' When the people and mem'ries they join aren't the aforementioned
Even so I promise that you lot can find another Who tin can take what I could non He'll accept to be a super guy Or maybe a super god 'Cause I never was much of a martyr before And I ain't 'tour to start nothin' new And infant I can't hang upon no lover's cross for you
'Cause tables are meant for turnin' And people are bound to change And bridges are meant for burnin' When the people and mem'ries they join aren't the same
But I hope that you tin can notice another Who can take what I could not He'll have to exist a super guy Or maybe a super god 'Crusade I never was much of a martyr before And I ain't 'tour to kickoff nothin' new And baby I can't hang upon no lover's cross for you
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle/ Greatest Love Songs (2006)
Well information technology started out merely like a dream And like a dream I knew that what we had, Would have to end Cuz I was lookin' for a, Lifetime lover and, You were lookin' for a friend Someone to be there Later on all your night time lovers had gone, The way they came Someone who knew the way And helped to play your daytime game It's not the same
Well I started out pretending that I'd, Come to mean enough to you to make, You want to modify Then I came to realize that There was just too much of y'all you'd have, To rearrange And I couldn't bear to wait around For all your night time lovers to go, The mode they came And it came to injure too much for me To take to play your daytime games No one'south to blame
Well it started out just like a dream And like a dream I knew that what we had, Would have to finish Cuz I was lookin' for a, Lifetime lover and, Y'all were lookin' for a friend I was lookin' for a, Lifetime lover and, Yous were lookin' for a friend
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle/ Greatest Dearest Songs (2006)
Once nosotros were lovers Simply some how things accept changed Now we're just lonely people tryin' to forget eachother'southward names At present nosotros're but lonely people tryin' to forget eachother's names
What came between usa? Perhaps we were but too young to know But at present and then I feel the same And sometimes at night I recall I hear you callin' my name Mmm hmm hmm these dreams They keep me goin' these days
In one case we were lovers But that was long agone We lived together then And now we practise not even say hello Nosotros lived together then And now we practice not even say hello
What came between united states? Maybe we were but too young to know But now so I experience the same And sometimes at night I think I hear you callin' my name Mmm hmm hmm these dreams They keep me goin' these days
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Canteen/ Greatest Honey Songs (2006)
Seems like such a long time agone, I was walking on a lonely road. Getting tired of dreaming lone, similar all the alone people I had known.
Seems like such a long fourth dimension ago, there was no one who would share my vocal. I was but a boy far from home, only I became a man when you came along.
Nosotros spent the whole night talking. You lot said you'd like to run across the sun rise. But in the aureate of forenoon, was nothing that I had non seen in your eyes.
I was so afraid to touch you, thought you were too young, you know. So I simply watched you sleeping. Then y'all woke and said to me, The night is common cold, information technology frightens me. I could sleep so easy adjacent to y'all.
Wasn't very long ago, you said that you would like to share my role. And so y'all started singing my song. Spent so many nights a-waiting, Lets not spend a moments wasting time, considering we have very far to go. I volition go if you volition take me, I take never had a lover. I am young but I am so lone.
Nosotros spent the whole dark talking. But in the golden of forenoon...
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from Jim Croce - Time In A Bottle/ Greatest Love Songs (2006)
Photographs and memories Christmas cards you sent to me All that I accept are these to call back you Memories that come at night Take me to another fourth dimension Dorsum to a happier mean solar day, when I chosen you mine
Merely we certain had a skillful time When we started way dorsum when Morn walks and sleeping accommodation talks Oh, how I loved you and so
Summer skies and lullabies Nights we couldn't say goodbye And of all of the things that nosotros knew Not a dream survived
Photographs and memories All the love you gave to me Somehow it just can't be true It's all I've left of yous
Only nosotros sure had a good time When we started way back when Morning walks and bedroom talks Oh, how I loved you then
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from Jim Croce - Classic Hits (2004)
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from Jim Croce - Archetype Hits (2004)
Operator, well could you assist me place this call See, the number on the match book is old and faded She's living in Fifty.A With my best old ex-friend Ray A guy she said she knew well and sometimes hated
But isn't that the way they say it goes Well let'southward forget all that And give me the number if you can find it And so I can phone call merely to tell 'em I'thousand fine, and to prove I've overcome the blow I've learned to accept it well I only wish my words Could just convince myself That information technology simply wasn't real But that's not the way it feels
Operator, well could you lot assistance me identify this call 'Cause I tin can't read the number that you just gave me There'south something in my eyes You know information technology happens every time I think nearly the love that I idea would relieve me
But isn't that the style they say it goes Well let'southward forget all that And requite me the number if you tin can find it So I tin call but to tell 'em I'm fine, and to testify I've overcome the blow I've learned to take it well I just wish my words Could merely convince myself That it just wasn't real But that's not the way it feels No, no, no, no That'due south non the way it feels
Operator, well permit's forget about this telephone call In that location'south no 1 there I really wanted to talk to Cheers for your time Ah, y'all've been then much more and then kind Y'all can go on the dime
But isn't that the mode they say it goes Well let'due south forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell 'em I'chiliad fine, and to show I've overcome the blow I've learned to take it well I only wish my words Could just convince myself That it just wasn't real Merely that'south non the way it feels
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from Jim Croce - Classic Hits (2004)
We've been runnin' abroad from somethin' we both know We've long run out of things to say and I think I'd ameliorate become So don't be gettin' excited oh-when y'all hear that slammin' door Crusade there'll exist one less set of footsteps on your floor in the mornin'
And we've been hidin' from somethin' that should have never gone this far But afterward all it'due south what we've washed that makes us what nosotros are And you lot've been talkin' in silence well if it'due south silence you adore Oh there'll be one less prepare of footprints on your flooring in the mornin'
Oh there'll be one less set of footsteps on your floor 1 less human to walk in One less pair of jeans upon your door 1 less vocalism a-talkin'
Merely tomorrow's a dream away and today has turned to grit Your silver natural language has turned to clay and your aureate rule to rust If that's the way that yous want it well that's the way I desire it more Cause in that location'll exist one less set of footprints on your flooring in the mornin' Oh at that place'll be 1 less set of footsteps on y'all floor in the mornin'
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