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Harry Chapin - Greatest Stories Live
 
Circle
by Harry Chapin

All my life's a circle;
Sunrise and sundown;
Moon rolls thru the nighttime;
Till the daybreak comes around.

All my life's a circle;
But I can't tell you why;
Season's spinning round again;
The years keep rollin' by.

It seems like I've been here before;
I can't remember when;
But I have this funny feeling;
That we'll all be together again.

No straight lines make up my life;
And all my roads have bends;
There's no clear-cut beginnings;
And so far no dead-ends.

Chorus:
I found you a thousand times;
I guess you done the same;
But then we lose each other;
It's like a children's game;

As I find you here again;
A thought runs through my mind;
Our love is like a circle;
Let's go 'round one more time.

Chorus
 
Guitar Man - Duane Eddy

I'm using it as todays test song for the new software, and have heard portions of it at least 100 times today :sqerr:

"Hey everybody, come along if you can...,
We're gonna take a ride uptown, and listen to the guitar man."

:sqeek: :sqeek: :sqeek:
 
Adrenalin - Road of the Gypsy
 
A car with overwhelming bass coming from it.... and I have no idea what song it is, or even the genre..... it is in the driveway across the street from me and my windows and doors are all closed.... and it is slamming loud! :sqmad:
 
A car with overwhelming bass coming from it.... and I have no idea what song it is, or even the genre..... it is in the driveway across the street from me and my windows and doors are all closed.... and it is slamming loud! :sqmad:

Sorry Papa Ill turn it down :sqembarrassed:
 
Fall Of The Peacemaker - Molly Hatchet

A king without a sword
A land without a king
The truth without a voice
One song left to sing
One song to sing

A wise man told me theres something you should know
The way you judge a man is to look into his soul
And youll soon see everything.

A voice from the past cried give peace a chance.
He paid our price now hes free at last
And imagine we called him a dreamer.
How many times must good men die?
How many tears will the children cry?
Till we suffer no more sadness
Stop the madness,
Oh stop the madness.

If ashes are ashes and dust is dust
And our journeys end and then we turn to rust
To the sands of the shore
White doves then fly
Peace to all
Tell me why the peacemakers fall
Must we bury anymore

A hush in the crowd as the horse rode by
Black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes
And we all wept in silence
How many times must good men die?
How many times will the children cry?
Till we suffer no more sadness
Oh stop the madness
Oh stop all the madness.
 
Mitch Miller - March from the River Kwai
 
The new Poison CD. It is all covers of famous songs.....

Little Willy
Squeezebox
What I Like About You
Rock and Roll All Night
Suffragette City
You Don't Mess Around With Jim

and about 5 more.


Not bad, but it is what it is... Poison as a cover band.... no track is better here than any of the originals.
 
Did ya ever have one of those days, where you kinda get the feeling that the space/time continuum, karma, force, or whatever ya wanna call it, is somehow kinda messed up?

I have that feeling right now -- Can't figure it out. It's been around all day, for some reason...


They say that music sooths the wild beast.
Try putting this one on, maybe the beast will take a rest...

Woodstock - Joni - CSNY

Well, I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him, Tell where are you going?
This he told me

Said, I'm going down to Yasgur's Farm,
Gonna join in a rock and roll band.
Got to get back to the land and set my soul free.

We are stardust, we are golden,
We are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.

Well, then can I walk beside you?
I have come to lose the smog,
And I feel myself a cog in somethin' turning.
And maybe it's the time of year,
But then maybe it's the time of man.
And I don't know who I am,
But life is for learning.

We are stardust, we are golden,
We are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.

We are stardust, we are golden,
We are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.

By the time we got to Woodstock,
We were half a million strong
And everywhere was a song and a celebration.
And I dreamed I saw the bomber jet planes
Riding shotgun in the sky,
Turning into butterflies
Above our nation.

We are stardust, we are golden,
We are caught in the devils bargain,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.

Words and Music by Joni Mitchell
© 1969 by Siquomb Publishing Co.
 
Just one of those nights for me.
I'll go to sleep with this one -- TURN IT UP (and listen) :)


Poison - Something To Believe In


Well I see him on the TV
Preachin' 'bout the promised lands
He tells me to believe in Jesus
And steals the money from my hand

Some say he was a good man
But Lord I think he sinned, yeah

Twenty-two years of mental tears
Cries a suicidal Vietnam vet
Who fought a losing war on a foreign shore
To find his country didn't want him back

Their bullets took his best friend in Saigon
Our lawyers took his wife and kids, no regrets
In a time I don't remember
In a war he can't forget

He cried "Forgive me for what I've done there
Cause I never meant the things I did"

Chorus:
And give me something to believe in
If there's a Lord above
And give me something to believe in
Oh, Lord arise

My best friend died a lonely man
In some Palm Springs hotel room
I got the call last Christmas Eve
And they told me the news

I tried all night not to break down and cry
As the tears rolled down my face
I felt so cold and empty
Like a lost soul out of place

And the mirror, mirror on the wall
Sees my smile it fades again

Chorus

Sometimes I wish to God I didn't know now
The things I didn't know then
Road you gotta take me home

Solo

I drive by the homeless sleeping on a cold dark street
Like bodies in an open grave
Underneath the broken old neon sign
That used to read JESUS SAVES

A mile away live the rich folks
And I see how they're living it up
While the poor they eat from hand to mouth
The rich is drinkin' from a golden cup

And it just makes me wonder
Why so many lose, so few win

Chorus

You take the high road
And I'll take the low road

Sometimes I wish to God I didn't know now
The things I didn't know then

And give me something to believe in
 
Julian Lennon - Too Late for Goodbyes
 
It's Peter Cetera tonight. Scheherazade. The SheWolf loves her Peter Cetera. So do I. :)