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Strawbs - Oh, How She Changed She leaned forward in the lamplight. In her eyes an amber glow. She was promising the earth. And yet somehow saying no. We talked of pleasant summer days. Kew
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Strawbs version The dancing plants grow low. Burning embers start to glow. The pictures soon will fade. Pictures that the flames have made. Your hazy, wistful face. Suddenly is gone without a
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I made a sideways motion. Turning a new leaf. The single minded miner's girl. Was there to share my grief. I shivered in the butter wind. Three times the cockerel crowed. I waited for the river.
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There's blood in the dust. Where the city's heart beats. The children play games. That they take from the streets. How can you teach when you've so much to learn. May you turn. In your grave. N
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Lay down, I lay me down. Lay down, I lay me down. Lay down, I lay me down. For my soul. . By still waters I lay down with the lambs. In pastures green I made peace with my soul. And I cared not
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July the fourth in the market town. Farmers have come for miles around. Bringing their wives and children. . A farmer stands with his youngest son. Watching their sheep driven from the pen. The
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Blue skies above me. I've someone to love me. To take good care of me. Forever. . Through all that time can send. We'll make it to the end. Just you and me my friend. Forever. . Oh weeping w
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Her hair the weeping willow. At the water's edge. And from my windy crag. Above the moorland sedge. I see the willow fronds caress the ripples. I feel her nipples. At my fingertips. . Her brea
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You have been my lighthouse. In every storm. You have given shelter. You have kept me safe and warm. And in my darkest nights. You have shone your brightest lights. You are my saving grace. Dar
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The willows stand on guard in the dark. Where lovers are rowing alone in the park. In awe of each other they make a mistake,. And find they must spend one more night on the lake. . And I don't ca
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The sharper is the berry. The sweeter is the wine. The longer we are parted. The sooner you are mine. You are mine. . Lovely lemon lady. You make me feel so shy. But lovely lemon lady. I love
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In the early dawn the Bishop's men. Shivered in the damp. But the shiver came not from the cold. And spread throughout the camp The trembling horses sensed the fear. Of silent thoughtful men. Who
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I wish I were a bird. Then I could fly. I'd see the crowded people. As they go by. I'd soar into the air. And fly as high as I could see. Drifting through the clouds. With no-one to bother me.
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I dropped down in the witchwood. To see what I could find. The trees had taken time out. To blow away my mind. All that I could hear there. Was the sound of my own voice. But the music it was ma
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Listen to my story,. I've got something I must say. All about a new experience. That came to me today. . Well I don't want your sudden changes,. I don't need your New York zoo,. But I want some
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The gypsy girl stood quite alone. Her eyes were brightly shining. Her head was in the clouds. Where she had found the silver lining. And all the while the crippled boy. Was dancing with his lady
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The wanderer has far to go. Humble must he constant be. Where the paths of wisdom. Distant is the shadow of the setting sun. . Bless the daytime. Bless the night. Bless the sun which gives us l
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I have people to free, they're depending on me. So I can't afford to die. Get them safely back, then I won't stay too long. I'll be leaving soon for London. So I'll look this war straight in the e
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An orange balloon on the distant horizon. The air had a nip for the sun was still rising. A delicate fusion of ambery tone. Brought warmth to the shore where I walked all alone. Another day begins
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The night sky hung so heavy. The wet road shone so bright. Reflecting back my headlights. As I drove on in the night. To Stormy Down. . I drew into a lay-by. My eyes were dark with strain. Tur
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The dragonfly appeared. The North wind brought it by. As summer slipped away. And autumn was approaching. It flew through silver trees. That stood beside the lake. I looked into its eyes. To fi
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Wandering the streets. Searching for a thought. I chanced across an unexpected park. Streams of boys and girls. Laughing as they ran. Were there to see the puppet man. Perform his mighty tricks.
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