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| Topic: WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO NOW # 2 - part 60 | |
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long white cadillac - dwight yoakam
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Miracles- Jefferson Starship http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f5UgimK3vrI If only you believe like I believe, baby We'd get by If only you believe in miracles, baby So would i If only you believe like I believe, baby We'd get by If only you believe in miracles, baby So would i. I might have to move heaven and earth to prove It to you, baby So we're makin' love and you feel the power And I feel the power Then there's really nothing that we can't do If we wanted to, baby We could exist on the stars It'd be so easy All we gotta do Is get a little faith in you Oh, I've been (to) so many places I've seen some things I know, love is the answer Keeps holding this world together Ain't nothing better Ain't nothing better And all the answers to our prayers Hell , it's the same everywheres, baby Nothing ever breaks up the heart Only tears give you away Then you're right where I found ya With my arms around ya Oh baby, baby, baby, love is a magic word, yeah Few ever find in a lifetime But from that very first look in your eyes I knew you and I had but one heart Only our bodies were apart That was so easy, so easy I had a taste of the real world When I went down on you, girl. If only you believe like I believe, baby We'd get by If only you believe in miracles, baby So would i If only you believe like I believe, baby We'd get by If only you believe in miracles, baby So would i. I can hear windmills and rainbows Whenever you're talkin' to me I feel like swirling and dancin' Whenever you're walking with me You ripple like a river when I touch you When I pluck your body like a string When I start dancin' inside ya Oh baby, you make me wanna sing Yeah, baby, baby, baby, baby Oh yeah, all right Baby, we're sure doin' it tonight Everytime you come by, let me try Pretty, please sugar on it That's how I like it I can't even believe it, with you It's like having every dream I ever wanted Come true I picked up your vibes You know it opened my eyes But I'm still dreamin' yeah And you're right where I found ya With my arms around ya. I like to dig back a little further - my favorite was Airplane's Surrealistic Pillow - But I love anything Gracie does.... but nice song, anyway |
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A Moment of Forever
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A beautiful acoustic version of 'Still...You Turn Me On' by Emerson, Lake, & Palmer.
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Volunteers-Jefferson Airplane
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vu3r7ZVblz8 White Rabbit and Somebody to Love (smothers Brothers show) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1cfTMdjkYM |
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Close to the Edge-Yes (parts 1 and 2)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P6xNhksHyXI http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WunYz7Io-68 I. The Solid Time Of Change A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace, And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar, Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour. And assessing points to nowhere, leading ev'ry single one. A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun, And take away the plain in which we move, And choose the course you're running. Down at the edge, round by the corner, Not right away, not right away. Close to the edge, down by a river, Not right away, not right away. Crossed the line around the changes of the summer, Reaching out to call the color of the sky. Passed around a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see. Getting over all the time I had to worry, Leaving all the changes far from far behind. We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name. Down at the end, round by the corner. Close to the edge, just by a river. Seasons will pass you by. I get up, I get down. Now that it's all over and done, Now that you find, now that you're whole. II. Total Mass Retain My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love. It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand. There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand. Sad courage claimed the victims standing still for all to see, As armoured movers took approached to overlook the sea. There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be. Down at the edge, close by a river. Close to the edge, round by the corner. Close to the end, down by the corner. Down at the edge, round by the river. Sudden problems shouldn't take away the startled memory. All in all, the journey takes you all the way. As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and known. Guessing problems only to deceive the mention, Passing paths that climb halfway into the void. As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain. Down at the edge, round by the corner. Close to the end, down by a river. Seasons will pass you by. I get up, I get down. III. I Get Up, I Get Down In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking. Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain. I get up, I get down, I get up, I get down. Two million people barely satisfy. Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late. The eyes of honesty can achieve. How many millions do we deceive each day? I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. In charge of who is there in charge of me. Do I look on blindly and say I see the way? The truth is written all along the page. How old will I be before I come of age for you? I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. IV. Seasons Of Man The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes. A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems. And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love. As song and chance develop time, lost social temp'rance rules above. Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space, He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race. I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place. On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley, Called to witness cycles only of the past. And we reach all this with movements in between the said remark. Close to the edge, down by the river. Down at the end, round by the corner. Seasons will pass you by, Now that it's all over and done, Called to the seed, right to the sun. Now that you find, now that you're whole. Seasons will pass you by, I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. I get up. (EPIC TUNE!!  )
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I Pray on the country radio station, too funny! I have someone that flower pot could fall on
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Noisia - Sweet Dreams (Drum & Bass Remix)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w0mEaZbx2CI&feature=related |
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