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| Back to topLive: Under The Covers |   Live: Under The CoversFrom the comfortable slide intro of Sentimental Journey, to the stirringly spiritual 60s anthem Get Together, Amy & Adams’ brilliant new album LIVE: UNDER THE COVERS celebrates the great, perhaps perfect, song. After two well received original CDs Amy & Adams have covered this collection of 13 of the most memorable melodies ever written. On LIVE: UNDER THE COVERS Amy & Adams is joined live on stage by four top notch artists that help spin a fresh new twist to these long loved standards. | | Sentimental Journey | 553 KB | | Les Brown, Ben Homer, Bud Green | | | Dream A Little Dream Of Me | 565 KB | | Wilbur Schwandt, Gus Kahn, Fabian Andre | | | Cheek To Cheek | 550 KB | | Irving Berlin |  |  | X Heaven... I'm in heaven,
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.
And I seem to find the happiness I seek,
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.
Heaven... I'm in heaven,
And the cares that hung around me through the week,
Seem to vanish like a gambler's lucky streak,
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.
Oh, I love to climb a mountain,
And to reach the highest peak.
But it doesn't thrill me half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek.
Oh, I love to go out fishing
In a river or a creek.
But I don't enjoy it half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek.
Dance with me! I want my arms about you.
The charms about you
Will carry me through to...
Heaven... I'm in heaven,
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.
And I seem to find the happiness I seek,
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.
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| | My Blue Heaven | 552 KB | | Walter Donaldson, George Whiting |  |  | X When whippoorwills call and evening is nigh,
I hurry to my Blue Heaven.
A turn to the right, a little white light,
Will lead me to my Blue Heaven.
I'll see a smiling face, a fireplace, a cozy room,
A little nest that nestles where the roses bloom;
Just Molly and me, and baby makes three,
We're happy in my Blue Heaven.
There’ll a smiling face, a fireplace, a cozy room,
In a little nest that nestles where the roses bloom;
Just Molly and me, and baby makes three,
We're happy in my Blue Heaven.
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| | Here Comes My Baby | 561 KB | | Cat Stevens |  |  | X In the midnight moonlight I'll be walkin’ a long and lonely mile.
And every time I do, I keep seein’ this picture of you.
Here comes my baby, here he comes now,
And it comes as no surprise to me, with somebody else.
Here comes my baby, here he comes now,
Walking with a love, with a love that's all so fine,
Never to be mine, no matter how I try.
You never walk alone, and you're forever talkin’ on your phone.
I've tried to call you names, but every time it comes out the same.
Here comes my baby, here he comes now,
And it comes as no surprise to me, with somebody else.
Here comes my baby, here he comes now,
Walking with a love, with a love that's all so fine,
Never to be mine, no matter how I try.
I'm still waiting for your heart, cause I'm sure that some day it's gon’na start.
You'll be mine to have each day, but 'till then, this is all I can say.
Here comes my baby, here he comes now,
And it comes as no surprise to me, with somebody else.
Here comes my baby, here he comes now,
Walking with a love, with a love that's all so fine,
Never to be mine, no matter how I try.
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| | Here Comes the Sun | 553 KB | | George Harrison |  |  | X Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it's all right
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it's all right
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it's all right.
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,
and I say it's all right. It's all right.
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| | When I'm Sixty-Four | 552 KB | | Lennon/McCartney |  |  | X When I get older losing my hair many years from now
Will you still be sending me a valentine, birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
If I'd been out till quarter to three would you lock the door?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
You'll be older too and if you say the word I could stay with you
I could be handy, mending a fuse when your lights have gone
You can knit a sweater by the fireside Sunday mornings go for a ride
Doing the garden, digging the weeds, who could ask for more?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
Every summer we can rent a cottage in the Isle of Wight
If it's not too dear. We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee Vera, Chuck & Dave
Send me a postcard, drop me a line, stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say. Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form mine for evermore.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
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| | In The Garden | 559 KB | | C. Austin Miles | | | Precious Lord, Take My Hand | 552 KB | | Thomas A. Dorsey |  |  | X Precious Lord, take my hand lead me on, let me stand
I'm tired, I’m weak, I am worn.
Through the storm, through the night lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When my way grows drear precious Lord linger near
When my life is almost gone.
Hear my cry, hear my call, hold my hand lest I fall.
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When the darkness appears and the night draws near
And the day is past and gone
At the river I stand guide my feet, hold my hand
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home.
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home.
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| | I'm Gonna Sit Right Down And Write Myself A Letter | 552 KB | | Joe Young, Fred Ahlert | | | Back Home Again | 550 KB | | John Denver | | | I'll See You In My Dreams | 1 KB | | Isham Jones, Gus Kahn |  |  | X Lonely days are long, twilight sings it’s song,
Of the happiness that used to be.
Soon my eyes will close. Soon I’ll find repose.
And in dreams you’re always near to me.
I'll see you in my dreams, hold you in my dreams.
Someone took you out of my arms, still I feel the thrill of your charms.
Lips that once were mine, tender eyes that shine.
They will light my way tonight
I'll see you in my dreams.
Through the dreary gray of another day, you’ll be far away and I’ll be blue.
Still I hope and pray through each weary day.
For it brings the night and dreams of you.
I'll see you in my dreams, hold you in my dreams.
Someone took you out of my arms, still I feel the thrill of your charms.
I'll see you in my dreams, hold you in my dreams.
Someone took you out of my arms, still I feel the thrill of your charms.
Lips that once were mine, tender eyes that shine.
They will light my way tonight.
I'll see you in my dreams.
Lips that once were mine, tender eyes that shine.
They will light my way tonight.
I'll see you in my dreams.
They will light my lonely way tonight.
I'll see you in my dreams.
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| | Get Together | 552 KB | | Chet Powers |  |  | X Love is but a song we sing, fear's the way we die
You can make the mountains ring, or make the angels cry
Though the dove is on the wing, you may not know why
C'mon people now, smile on your brother ev'rybody get together
Try and love one another right now
Some may come and some may go, we will surely pass
When the one that left us here returns for us at last
We are but a moment’s sunlight fading in the grass
C'mon people now, smile on your sister ev'rybody get together
Try and love one another right now.
If you hear the song we sing, you will understand
You hold the key to love and fear, all in your trembling hand.
Just one key unlocks them both, it's there at your command.
C'mon people now, smile on each other, ev'rybody get together
And love one another right now.
C'mon people now, smile on each other, ev'rybody get together
And love one another right now.
Right now.
Right now!
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| Back to topMust Be Dreamin' |   Must Be Dreamin'From the “down from the mountain” innocence of There’s A Road, to the uptown
piano jazz feel of I Must Be Dreamin’, to the poignant spiritual anthem One By One, Amy & Adams’ brilliant album Must Be Dreamin’ pulls you in and keeps you in its ever changing groove until its final bow, the tender spunky rag I’m In Love With My Honey. Luscious immediacy and raw urgency convey the soul of each of these 12 wonderfully crafted songs. | | There's a Road | 1.25 MB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin | | | Rejected Again | 3.37 MB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Pull out a handkerchief and bring me a beer, hand me the box of chocolate, my dear friend,
You’ll be a shoulder, though you can’t fix
This mess that you have found me in, this mess that life has thrown me in.
Don’t make me lift up my dark glasses, show me some cold dark place to hide,
I didn’t know it would hurt so deeply
To have a sore and wounded pride, to hold a sore and wounded pride, and
I’ve been rejected again, and I can’t believe it, rejected again,
I didn’t want to be rejected again, I’ll be alright, alright.
My confidence lay crushed and shattered, the words were sharp as they could be,
But I can’t let someone’s opinion become my own reality, become my own reality.
He didn’t even get to know me, he never found what’s here to like
He didn’t even have the decency to come up with some reason why,
to give me one good reason why
I was rejected again, and I can’t believe it, rejected again,
I didn’t want to be rejected again – I’ll be alright, alright.
I’m gonna’ put my party shoes on, forget about what someone said,
It’s time to put my best foot forward
Get up, get out and move ahead, get up and out and move ahead.
Maybe it’s all a hidden blessing, and something better waits for me,
I’m throwing back these sagging shoulders
To walk again with dignity, I ’ll walk again with dignity.
But I was rejected again, and I didn’t want to be rejected by him,
I can’t believe I’m rejected, my friend – I’ll be alright…………….
I’ll be alright, alright, alright, alright.
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| | It Don't Belong To Me | 1.05 MB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Breathless and reeling, barely concealing, can't you feel it pounding for you?
Biting my check is safer than speaking. Words ain't what I've got for you.
Here is my heart for the taking. It's lost so I give it to you.
Gently now keep it from breaking, all I can do is give it to you.
'cause, it don't belong to me.
Time alone will tell me if I'm gonna need it to keep its beat for one or two.
So in the mean time, in this between time, gonna let it beat for you.
Here is my heart for the taking. It's lost so I give it to you.
Gently now keep it from breaking, all I can do is give it to you.
'cause, it don't belong to me.
Might be just a beat away from breaking, just a beat away from total bliss.
If it ain't don't think I'm gonna make it.
All I can do is give it to you, 'cause it don't belong to me.
Captured or bitten slayed or smitten, purrs like a kitten for you.
Full up to bursting' but still I' thirsting' to drink of love with you.
Here is my heart for the taking. It's lost so I give it to you.
Gently now keep it from breaking, all I can do is give it to you.
'cause, it don't belong to me. All I can do is give it to you,
'cause, it don't belong to me.
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| | I'll Be Here | 1.10 MB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Waiting is agony, I bide my time,
Hoping somehow you’ll see I’m for you.
Catching a hint or two you feel the same as I do.
Thinking I might call on you. Think it seems you want me to,
If and when you say let ’s do, I’ll be here!
A plot, a simple scheme to get you near.
Unravel my hidden truth, you’re for me.
Romeo at your balcony couldn’t want you more than I do.
Thinking I might call on you. Think it seems you want me to,
If and when you say let ’s do, I’ll be here!
My heart beats my fingertip, I touch the phone.
Hope just a little bit you're not home.
No tape, no blaring beep to sift my call, I get you.
Thought that I would call on you,
Thought it seemed you'd like me to.
If you think that I'm for you, I'll be there…
(If you think that I'm for you…) I'll be there…
(If you think that I'm for you…) I'll be there!
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| | Goodbye | 966 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
"One last look in the eyes," was all we said before we said, "Goodbye."
One last chance to say that I care, but I just said, "Goodbye," and left him standing there.
Goodbye … don't make me cry…goodbye
I can still fell his arms that hugged me so tight.
And how he shook inside when I held him close that night.
The kiss never came, we were much too quick to part. Oh, pity me!
Why does misery strike matters of the heart?
Goodbye … don't make me cry…goodbye
And when I heard the truth, it came a sad surprise.
How could I know such a dire blow lay hidden in those eyes?
" You know I've got to go," he said, "You know I've made the choice."
" I know you have to go," I said, "I can hear it in your voice."
Goodbye … don't make me cry…goodbye
One last plan gone awry, I walk away without a kiss and crushed inside.
There used to be this dream about a life for us.
But now I see it's time for me to kiss this crush.
Goodbye... don't make me cry...goodbye
Goodbye... don't make me cry...goodbye
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| | The Right Words | 1.05 MB | | Jim Finders |  |  | X
I knew a lady sweet and lovely, just like a diamond, pure and clear,
I wanted to tell her what was in my soul, and you know it’s taken a toll.
Cafes and coffee shared together, quiet moments in her arms,
I wanted to show her what in my soul, and you know it’s taken a toll.
When I find the right words, I will sing them to you,
When I find the sunshine, I will bring it to you.
It’s been such a long time since we parted, I still think about her every now and then.
And if I should see her and have a word, I would say the same words again.
When I find the right words, I will sing them to you,
When I find the sunshine, I will bring it to you.
Old friends and lovers, it’s hard to remember, and if you see them, what can you say?
You know it’s not easy after the parting, you just smile…and turn and walk away.
When I find the right words, I will sing them to you,
When I find the sunshine, I will bring it to you.
When I find the right words, I will sing them to you,
When I find the sunshine, I will bring it to you.
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| | Speak Softly Now | 850 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
You're only human and your passion rises with every crisis
They say your sharpest weapon lies just within,
Think about the words you're forming before they're out,
Speak softly, speak softly now.
We teach our children by all the things we do and the words we're saying,
You know your future lies right here in their small hands,
Listen to the things you're saying, how do they sound?
Speak softly, speak softly now.
Create a world around you where others want to be,
'Cause you are a child of God and that's what others ought to see.
And when we greet each day, well we never know, will it be our last one?
What kind of baggage are you draggin' around?
Stop and give a thought to what you care the most about -
And speak softly, speak softly now.
Best friend or total stranger, what you're giving out, you will get back later,
And what about the dog who lives at your house?
Who's in your line of fire? You better look around,
And speak softly, speak softly now.
Yeah, who's in your line of fire? You better look around,
Talk gently, think wisely, be truthful, act kindly, and finally….speak softly now.
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| | I Must Be Dreamin' | 5.09 MB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin | | | Please Stop This Rain On Me | 990 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin | | | Spider In My Guitar | 896 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
There's a spider in my guitar, trying to go far, but I won't let her go, I don't mind her.
Little spider in my guitar, busy as you are, can you take some time for some music?
Hanging by her tiny thread from either A or D,
The size of a pinhead, well she don't bother me.
Every time she climbs back up I play a little more,
Just to watch her dance and spin upon her silken cord.
There's a spider in my guitar, not getting too far,
Dangling by her web, I wonder how she got here.
Almost at my fingertips, but then she drops back down,
Vibrating so much it must spin her head around.
There's a spider in my guitar…..now I'll let her be.
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| | One By One | 756 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin | | | I'm In Love With My Honey, And She's Treating Me Right | 966 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
She wakes up in the morning with a smile on her face.
' Got the dew from the meadow in her eyes.
Though her hair is messy, she’s still my favorite sight.
I’m in love with my honey, and she’s treatin’ me right.
I’m in love with my honey, and she’s treatin’ me right.
Other women before her, I’ve had me one or two.
Some sweet memories, some bitter ones indeed.
Now, she’s my silver lining when the clouds come out at night.
I’m in love with my honey, and she’s treatin’ me right.
I’m in love with my honey, and she’s treatin’ me right.
Got a lifetime for the livin’ and a pocketful of dreams.
Got a gal that’s straight from heaven; God’s gift to me it seems.
When the time has come for lookin’ back they’ll be no tears to fight.
Been in love with my honey, and she’s been treatin’ me right.
Been in love with my honey, and she ’s been treatin’ me right.
I sometimes dream of riches. I sometimes dream of fame.
And sometimes I just take things as they come.
I’ve got my lady’s lovin’ everyday and every night.
I’m in love with my honey, and she’s treatin’ me right.
I’m in love with my honey, and she’s treatin’ me right.
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| Back to topSail Away |   Sail AwaySail Away is a lovely adventure on a sea of lush lyrics bathed in hypnotic tunes, a pleasure cruise to many musical ports of call. They tour from Folk ditties, to sumptuous love ballads, to rock, to primitive bluegrass, to New Orleans tinged Rag. One fan called it, “one of the best indie CDs I’ve ever heard.” | | Surrender | 480 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
You give me a lovin’ both strong and both true.
You give me a lovin’ my heart’s wrapped in you.
I see your sweet smile parade ‘fore my eyes,
I hang on your pauses, I melt in your sighs.
Wanna’ go with this feeling wherever it leads
‘Cause my heart is the garden, your love is the seed.
Though at times I may frighten, at times pull away,
My heart is the victor, my mind’s got to say:
Surrender, I surrender, surrender to love.
A tear dropped this morning as you drove away,
A tear born in sadness and joy I must say.
Going back between empty, and forth to quite full,
In the mystery of love the heart’s got to rule.
So I entered the space that I know as alone,
I sought for the peace I had made on my own.
I prayed to the heavens inside and above,
Came back "choose separation, or will you choose love?"
Surrender, I surrender, surrender to love.
I have stared in the glistening ponds of your soul,
Eyes filled with your wonder, eyes filled with your glow,
That pours ‘cross your features, embraces your smile,
So filled with your sweetness, so empty of guile.
Wanna’ go for it sweet one, wanna go all the way,
Wanna’ get to the finish by taking each day.
Gonna’ wake in the morning with you on my mind,
Go to bed in the evening and say one more time...
Surrender, I surrender, sweet surrender to love.
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| | Sail Away | 557 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
I lie in your arms, harbor safe and warm.
Like nets you’ve cast at sea, you gather all of me
I float on the sea of your love,
The clouds and the sun swim above,
And I just keep staring into your sweet eyes -
Gonna’ sail away, gonna’ sail away....
The curve of your smile I’ll study for awhile.
I’ll stroke you as you lie. I’ll drink in all your sighs
I float on the sea of your love,
The clouds and the sun swim above,
And I just keep staring into your sweet eyes -
Gonna’ sail away, gonna’ sail away....
To want you, to need you the sages say is wrong,
If I hope for the future I’ll flounder before long,
But I just can’t stop it, I smolder in my soul,
With you here beside me at once I’m half and whole.
Cease all sense of time, your heartbeat my chime
Your breath sweet life to me, your eyes in which I see
Me float on the sea of your love,
The clouds and the sun swim above,
And I just keep staring into your sweet eyes -
Gonna’ sail away, gonna’ sail away....
And I just keep staring into your sweet eyes -
Gonna’ sail away, gonna’ sail away....
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| | Who Says? | 469 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Note: First song for Mark
Who says love isn’t easy? You’ve come to prove it ain’t so.
To love you, Baby is easier than anything else that I’ve known.
You ask "Hey, will you love me?" I say I will to the end,
In you I’ve found so much pleasure, in you I’ve found more than a friend.
You were like a buried treasure hidden deep beneath the sand,
But I dug you and I’m still digging you,
Holding you right in the palm of my hand!
You’ve made me feel like a princess, my knight in armor has come,
I know now that fairy tales happen, ‘cause we’re in the middle of one.
(instrumental break)
Yeah, you were like a buried treasure hidden deep beneath the sand,
But I dug you and I’m still digging you,
Holding you tight in the palm of my hand!
You ask "Hey, will you love me?" I say I will to the end,
In you I’ve found such a goldmine, so much more than a friend.
Who says love isn’t easy? Ooh Babe, they never met you.
Your sweetness makes being with you the easiest thing, the easiest thing that I do.
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| | Oh, Amy | 552 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Oh Amy, my Amy, you carry me to heaven, I’ve rarely been before.
Oh Amy, your sweet love is filling me, and all I’m asking for is more.
Oh Amy, my Amy, love lights your face. I tremble I know its meant for me.
Oh Amy, sweet Amy, lost in your gaze. I close my eyes and still you smile for me.
Oh God, please grant me strength to go
Along this narrow path of love.
And if I frighten and don’t know,
Shine away my darkness from above.
Oh Amy, the night brings her perfumed breeze, she seeks to cool our passion with her touch.
But passion, it shakes me, it weakens the knees. Oh Amy, I’ve never loved this much.
I bow, and pray my silent prayer,
That you and I will travel on as one.
Though mist may sometimes fill the air,
Our love will burn it like the morning sun.
Oh Amy, in quiet you call to me, I dream you chant love’s ancient song.
Oh Amy, the rapture is filling me, I can’t believe I’ve slept here for so long.
Oh Amy, the rapture is filling me, I can’t believe I’ve slept here for so long.
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| | Teddy Bear | 510 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
You’re no fun, so there! I just gotta’ squeeze my teddy bear,
Sweet loving care is all I gotta’ give a teddy bear.
Well, people tell me that I should like boys,
But I can’t help it if I like stuffed toys,
They’re a lot more fun, they’ve got a lot more sense,
And they listen to me when I talk to them.
Sweet loving care is all I gotta’ give a teddy bear.
Warm fur, soft hair, I just gotta’ squeeze my teddy bear.
When I gotta’ get up early in the day,
And I say "Teddy, wish I could stay,
"You’re so lucky, get to lay in bed,"
He says "Boogie on, Baby, you’re a real good kid!"
Oh boy, wowee, the only one I love is Teddy.
What fun for me, I just wanna’ squeeze my teddy.
Warm fur, soft hair, I just gotta’ squeeze my teddy bear,
Sweet loving care is all I gotta’ give a teddy bear.
When I’m feeling kinda’ sleepy, crawlin’ underneath the blankey,
And I wanna’ know what’s cookin’, nothin’ much, but he’s good lookin’.
He’s only full of stuffin’ but he gives me all the lovin’ I need, oohwee!
Warm fur, soft hair, I just gotta’ squeeze my teddy bear,
Sweet loving care is all I gotta’ feed a teddy bear.
Oh boy, wowee! The only one I love is Teddy,
What fun for me, a love affair with Teddy.
Just gotta’ squeeze my teddy bear,
"Come on, Baby, squeeze your teddy bear!"
Just gotta’ squeeze my teddy bear.
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| | Walking Alone In Daydream | 541 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Walking alone through the wood,
Feeling terribly misunderstood,
And thinking up stories that sound mighty good,
And oh, if I could be with him I would.
Oh, if I could be with him I would.
Walking along on the beach, imagining one next to me,
Two sets of footprints would follow our feet,
Then wash away as the water would reach
Up to the sand on the shore of the beach.
Hiding underneath your windowsill, I’d die if you caught me,
Yet still, being near to you gives me such thrill,
Oh, I hide in the shadows a captive at will
As I sit patiently under your windowsill.
Window flies open, a light in my eyes fills me with terror,
But you only smile, saying "C’mon Love, you mustn’t be shy.
''Come take my hand and we’ll go for a ride,
"And as in your daydream you’ll sit at my side.''
Riding with you in your car, put ‘er in park hey, hey,
We could go far. It’s just you and me in your car
Falling and falling fast, fools that we are,
Riding a spiraling, falling star.
Dawn turns to daylight, my head on your chest,
Inhaling your heartbeat, no, I’m not obsessed!
But this night together’s been one of the best,
And nothing can put this old daydream to rest.
Oh, what can put this old daydream to rest?
Walking alone down my street, I’ve been imagining
Wonderful things. Waiting for him to turn onto my street
Or just meet me again in daydream,
Oh, do meet me again in daydream,
Oh, do meet me again in daydream.
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| | We'll Make It Through Somehow | 444 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Refrain:
We’ll make it through somehow, we’ll make it through somehow,
Through the dark and through the rain.
The sun is bound to shine, though maybe time to time
The clouds may come our way.
Seems the darkness is hangin’on you.
Seems the sunshine will never burst through.
But Love, a light shines so deep within you,
And I can tell you true:
Refrain:
Seems this burden is crushing our knees.
Seems that Heaven can’t hear our pleas.
But God is watching and here’s what he sees:
Sweet life for you and me.
Refrain:
Now you can grope through darkness, or you can cling to light.
In you there’s such a rightness, it shines out through the night.
Refrain:
The sun is bound to shine, oh yes, it’s bound to shine,
And it will melt these clouds away, yes it will melt these clouds away.
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| | No Pity | 510 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Is it that I need no pity, is this some form of jealousy ?
Is it that I’m sitting pretty that you don’t care enough about me ?
No, I’m not in the streets and begging, can ask for nothing much at all,
Except some loving arms around me, and I wonder if you even know how!
Somebody, Somebody calls me His own,
But humanly speaking, I need someone to hold.
You’re out to save the world’s unfortunates, to bring ‘em love and hope and peace,
Hey, I would like to help you do that, too, but Buster you forgot about me!
(Guitar break)
Oh, Somebody, Somebody calls me His own,
But humanly speaking, I need someone to hold.
You think I sit around do nothing all day, and live inside some perfect dream.
Better re-evaluate your friend, my friend, reality means something to me.
Is it that I need no pity, is this some form of jealousy ?
Is it that I’m sitting pretty, that you don’t care enough about me ?
That you don’t care enough about me, that you don’t care enough about me,
No, you don’t care enough about me!
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| | Whippoorwill | 516 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
There's a tree on a hill where the young lovers meet
To hold hands, to court and to spark.
On a branch high above singing mournful and sweet,
The whippoorwill calls in the dark.
Refrain:
Whippoorwill, whippoorwill, sing your sad lonely song,
Lullaby for the one who is lost,
Sing of hearts false and true, sing of love deep and strong,
Sing of passion and how much it costs.
Sing of Johnny and Sue and that morning in May
They carved out their vows on the tree.
How Sue held Johnny tight and she begged him to stay,
How he sailed off and sank in the sea.
Refrain
Sing of Myrna and Slim and the night that he swore
He'd love her 'til his dying day.
Sing of how she conceived and the child that she bore,
He denied her and turned her away.
Refrain
Saddest of all is the low mournful call
For the love lost that once was his own.
Hear the burst of the gun, see her falter and fall,
From this branch now he's singing alone.
Refrain
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| | I'm Flying | 546 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Note: (For my friend Jean Seberg, who at 17, flew from my hometown to star as Joan of Arc for Otto Preminger. Though her end was tragic, her beauty lit up the Screen and touched the heart. )
Nothing's gonna' stop me now, I see it all before me now, I'm flying.
I may be from this damn hick town, but I won't let that keep me down, I'm flying.
Dreamer's what they all call me, but I know what I'm meant to be, I'm flying.
To be a part of all the lights, to shine among the stars at night, I'm flying.
Chorus:
I gotta' go now, I gotta' go now, I gotta' get away
I gotta' go now, soon it will be too late
I gotta' go now, I gotta' go now, I gotta' get away
I gotta' go now, soon it will be too late.
They tell me marry, settle down, find a man to mow the lawn, start trying.
You've got the looks, you've got the class, grab a doc or lawyer fast, start trying.
Have a baby, maybe two, just like all the good girls do, start trying.
Can't they see, can't they tell, life that way's a living hell, like dying.
Chorus
Sure the stars shine in my eyes, I'll live my dreams instead of lies, I'm flying.
'Guess it means I'll go away, but I'll return in glory someday, I'm flying.
Now's the time, won't come again, grab the ring, avoid life plain, I'm flying.
Nothing's gonna' stop me now, I see it all before me now, I'm flying.
Chorus
I gotta' go now, soon it will be too late, (I'm flying)
I gotta' go now, soon it will be too late. (I'm flying)
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| | Holy Boy | 493 KB | | Amy Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Oh, holy boy, with the face of an angel,
Oh, holy boy, conducting our bodies, sing praises,
Sweet holy boy, who lives behind our perception?
Do you know I want you, too? Can you tell I think of you?
Come and touch me once again, dear holy boy.
Everybody wants you I can tell, for I can read their actions well.
I too, desire and I know what lies behind their lavish show.
Do they know you’re more than just a holy boy?
Do they know you’re more than just a holy boy?
Oh, holy boy, a new song is arriving
Here deep inside, about a new truth that I’m finding.
Words can’t describe this growing happy emotion,
But my pride begins to numb, and I feel I’ve just begun,
When you talk about that other Holy One.
Everybody’s living for the light, and working hard to do it right,
Our heads are bowed, our hearts have sung "protect us from the evil
one."
Are you really such a wholly, holy boy?
Are you really such a wholly, holy boy?
Oh, holy boy, with the face of an angel,
Oh, holy boy, conducting our bodies, sing praises,
Sweet holy boy, who lives behind your profession?
Do you know I want you, too? Can you tell I think of you?
Come and touch me once again, dear holy boy.
Touch me once again, you holy boy.
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| | Let Me Be | 493 KB | | Mark E. Adams-Westin |  |  | X
Sittin’ by my window softly looking at the rain,
How I wish that all my tears could wash away the pain
Of all the world, and all this senseless pain and dying, but I know I can’t.
Chorus:
So won’t you let me be a light that opens up your eyes to see the glow of love.
For then we’ll be like eagles soaring in the sky, shining from above.
If your burden’s heavy, won’t you let me ease your load,
Won’t you let me wipe your sweating brow?
And if your bones are weak and weary, please come rest awhile,
And I will comfort you somehow.
Chorus:
This is why I sing my songs, to soothe your aching souls,
And to let you feel my peace inside.
And all I want for us to know is we are always whole,
And our human love, we don’t need to hide.
Chorus: repeat Chorus
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