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[nomedia="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jY9tkhEdjfc"]YouTube - That's The Way I've Always Heard It Should Be - Carly Simon[/nomedia]
My father sits at night with no lights on His cigarette glows in the dark. The living room is still; I walk by, no remark. I tiptoe past the master bedroom where My mother reads her magazines. I hear her call sweet dreams, But I forgot how to dream. But you say it's time we moved in together And raised a family of our own, you and me - Well, that's the way I've always heard it should be: You want to marry me, we'll marry. My friends from college they're all married now; They have their houses and their lawns. They have their silent noons, Tearful nights, angry dawns. Their children hate them for the things they're not; They hate themselves for what they are- And yet they drink, they laugh, Close the wound, hide the scar. But you say it's time we moved in together And raised a family of our own, you and me - Well, that's the way I've always heard it should be: You want to marry me, we'll marry. You say we can keep our love alive Babe - all I know is what I see - The couples cling and claw And drown in love's debris. You say we'll soar like two birds through the clouds, But soon you'll cage me on your shelf - I'll never learn to be just me first By myself. Well O.K., it's time we moved in together And raised a family of our own, you and me - Well, that's the way I've always heard it should be, You want to marry me, we'll marry, We'll marry. |
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my MP3 player seems to be stuck in the 70's and 80's for a little bit. Still having trouble trying to figure out how to make the youtube be a clickable screen instead of the link, but when it opens a separate screen I just narrow them so both screens are side by side, then I can read and listen at the same time. With a little luck we can help it out We can make this whole damn thing work out With a little love we can lay it down Can't you feel the town exploding? There is no end to what we can do together There is no end The willow turns his back on inclement weather And if he can do it, we can do it just me and you And a little luck we can clear it up We can bring it in for a landing With a little luck we can turn it on There can be no misunderstanding There is no end to what we can do together There is no end The willow turns his back on inclement weather We can do it, just me and you With a little push we could set it off We can send it rocketing skywards With a little love we could shake it up Don't you feel the comet exploding? With a little luck we can help it out We can make this whole damn thing work out With a little love we can lay it down Can't you feel the town exploding With a little luck, baby We could set it off, send it rocketing skywards With a little luck we could shake it up, oh yeah, yeah With a little luck we can help it out We can make this whole damn thing work out With a little love we can lay it down Can't you feel the town exploding? With a little push we could set it off We can send it rocketing skywards With a little love we could shake it up Don't you feel the comet exploding? Woh oh, woo |
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I was hummin this tune to the lost MP3 player, LOL it did run away for a bit. As I walk along I wonder what went wrong With our love, a love that was so strong And as still walk on I think of the things we've done Together while our hearts were young I'm a walking in the rain, tears are falling and I feel a pain Wishing you were here by me to end this misery And I wonder, I wo wo wo wo wonder Why, why why why why you ran away And I wonder if you will stay My little runaway, a run run run run runaway |
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Lights out tonight Trouble in the heartland Got a head-on collision Smashin' in my guts man I'm caught in a crossfire That I don't understand I don't give a damn For the same old played out scenes I don't give a damn For just the in-betweens Honey I want the heart, I want the soul I want control right now Talk about a dream Try to make it real You wake up in the night With a fear so real Spend your life waiting For a moment that just don't come Well don't waste your time waiting Badlands, you gotta live it every day Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay We'll keep pushin' till it's understood And these badlands start treating us good Workin' in the fields Til you get your back burned Workin' 'neath the wheel Till you get your facts learned Baby got my facts Learned real good right now Poor man wanna be rich Rich man wanna be king And a king ain't satisfied Till he rules everything I wanna go out tonight I wanna find out what I got I believe in the love that you gave me I believe in the hope that can save me I believe in the faith And I pray that some day it may raise me Above these badlands Badlands, you gotta live it every day Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay We'll keep pushin' till it's understood And these badlands start treating us good For the ones who had a notion A notion deep inside That it ain't no sin to be glad you're alive I wanna find one face that ain't looking through me I wanna find one place I wanna spit in the face of these badlands Badlands, you gotta live it every day Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay We'll keep pushin' till it's understood And these badlands start treating us good |
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I have more songs by Cris on the mp3, but cannot find youtubes of them. Might have to turn a few of them into youtubes, wonder why there is such a dearth of women's music on the internet. This one, though I know every note by heart, the lyrics seem almost too simple to grasp. strange paradise seems like there is no choice only a pawn in the game it's all the same you win and you lose but still you choose you know you do it's up to you strange paradise ancient fire and ice making their moves once again beginning and end you win and you lose but still you choose you know you do it's up to you stranger in paradise cold and alone later and later now no place to go what does it matter now you are your own home paradise taking your turn at the throw of the dice in the game paradise taking your turn at the throw of the dice in the game danger in paradise taking your turn at the fire and ice once again i'm just a stranger paradise i'm just a stranger paradise |
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Nancy can sure play a guitar. I love this intro. If we still have time we might still get by Every time I think about it, I wanna cry With bombs and the devil and the kids keep comin' No way to breathe easy, no time to be young But I tell myself that I'm doin' all right There's nothin' left to do at night But go crazy on you..... crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... oh... My love is the evening breeze, touchin' your skin The gentle, sweet singin' of leaves in the wind The whisper that calls after you in the night And kisses your ear in the early light And you don't need to wonder, you're doin' fine And my love, the pleasure's mine Let me go crazy on you.... crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you.... oh..... Wild man's world is cryin' in pain Whatcha' gonna do whan everybody's insane So afraid of one who's so afraid of you What you gonna do...? Ohhh... (Ah.......) Ooooo... Crazy on you... crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you...... oh.... I was a willow last night in a dream I bent down over a clear running stream I sang you the song that I heard up above And you kept me alive with your sweet flowing love Crazy... yeah, crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... oh... Crazy on you, crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... yeah! Crazy on you, crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... oh... A Heart two-fer, and another great intro from Nancy, this one always reminds me of Annie B. Heading out this morning, into the sun Riding on the diamond waves, little darlin' one Warm wind caress her, her lover it seems Oh Annie, dreamboat Annie, little ship of dreams Oh Annie, dreamboat Annie, little ship of dreams Going down the city sidewalk, alone in the crowd No one knows the lonely one whose head's in the clouds Sad faces painted over with those magazine smiles Heading out to somewhere, won't be back for a while |
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The last one for tonight. couldn't find a youtube of her singing this on the american music awards in 1991, which was her first public performance after a death-defying accident in 1990. Years later I came to identify with her 'comeback' for different reasons, but at the time she was an inspiration to me. still is. The ability to come out on the other side from adversity, shows great strength. One of my pet phrases is "nobody gets out of this alive" meaning we all gotta go eventually. But to kick ass and knock death down a few times on the way out, that's how life goes too. This video is symbolic of her life before the accident, showing her singing and dancing, adoring crowds, etc. It feels so reflective... maybe that's not the word. A retrospective? I can imagine her in the hospital, thinking about what she had lost, perhaps forever. but in 1:57, when she knelt on the edge of the stage and then at 1:59 the same stance from years before is superimposed, that is *the moment* that all of her hard work was for. the fact that she COULD bend again, is the miracle that is not lost on me. Then, at 3:00 she goes from sitting upright to leaning all the way back, holding her core tight until she is lying flat on the ground and that was NOT done with ropes or strings... phenomenal. How many people who have NOT had a broken spine, could achieve that feat? She has eight inches of titanium on the sides of her spinal column. In an article, Gloria said: "I found I had discipline I never dreamed possible. I also realized I had the ability to help in the healing process. I believe we all possess the ability to help heal ourselves." So utterly true. In all things, whether it is your spine, your brain, your heart, your arms, your legs, whatever gets broken, we all possess the ability to HELP heal ourselves. It does not mean we will always be restored completely. Nor will we be unscarred. If we do not choose to heal, we will not be healed. It's that simple to me. The word 'discipline' means to teach. There are many ways to learn how to stay stuck, stay broken, and stay in a rut. It's the easiest way, sometimes. It's not 'wrong' for those who choose that path. But I discovered something, and it's that learning how to heal is not more difficult than staying broken, it just requires a different kind of energy. I learn by practicing, over and over the lessons that I learn until they become a habit. Like reading and singing out loud. Nope, I'm not gonna get out alive (never gonna win a grammy either) but I'ma gonna kick death's ass a couple more times on the way out. Why be afraid if I'm not alone life is never easy the rest is unkown Up to now for me it's been hands against stone each and every moment Searching for what to believe Coming out of the dark, I finally see the light now It's shining on me Coming out of the dark I know the love that saved me You're sharing with me Starting again is part of the plan And I'll be so much stronger holding your hand Step by step I'll make it through I know I can It may not make it easier but I have felt you Near all the way Coming out of the dark, I finally see the light now It's shinning on me Coming out of the dark, I know the love that saved me You're sharing with me Forever, forever I stand on the rock of your love Forever I'll stand on the rock CAN'T NOBODY STOP ME, WATCH ME Forever, forever I stand on the rock of Love is all it takes, no matter what we face (I'm not able yet to write down the ending chorus yet because it repeats with subtle differences, gotta work on that, though I do start with lyrics found on the internet I listen several times to go over the words to make sure they are accurate and complete. Sometimes, though, just get stumped. mea culpa.) |
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