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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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Love is a mist that's turning everything red to white. Like the full moon, it sent you out of your mind at night. Wishing wells ain't no use, they just say may or might. And all I need, well, all I
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It seems that loving is a game that I can't win. No sooner are you here than gone again. Is there nothing I can say to change your mind. And stay alone with you is all I long to be. Will you stay
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My gate is swinging open. My fence is broken down. My window's staring blindly. Greets the callers with a frown. And I need a place to hide away. When I am feeling blue. Nothing else will do, ba
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The hands on the clock keep turning round. They point to the time of the day. The time means nothing with you by my side. Though some time I'll be on my way. Down the road to where I must go. The
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I wish I knew you were to stay. I know too well why I feel this way. It's just that I can plainly see. That I need you and you need me. I'll stay with you while the days go past. Live for today,
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Across the evening sky all the birds are leaving. But how can they know it's time for them to go?. Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming. I have no thought of time For who knows where th
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My ship sails in. On a cloud of broken promises. It's just not true. Not a single word she says. Time will tell. Whether I can change my ways. It might take years. It might even take always. T
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By Sandy Denny. You. F. O. Music, Inc. (C) 1972). . The young man rose his pretty face,. All for to feel the salty spray. When storms are mustering they say. I'll come and take you all away
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Lyrics (sandy denny version) Catch a boat to england baby. Maybe to spain. Whereever I have gone. Whereever I've been and gone. Whereever I have gone. The blues are all the same Send out for
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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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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
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My ship sails in. On a cloud of broken promises. It's just not true. Not a single word she says. Time will tell. Whether I can change my ways. It might take years. It might even take always. T
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As I walked under london bridge. One misty morning early,. I overheard a fair, pretty maid,. Lamenting for her geordie. ''my geordie will be hanged with a golden chain,. 'tis not the chain of man
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One evening fair I took the air. Down by blackwaterside. 'twas gazing all around me. When the irish lad I spied All through the first part of that night. We did lie in sport and play,. When this
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The summertime's escaping and the carnival's away. And the sunshine is awaiting for another sunny day. Breakers whisper to the shells upon the shore And hear the seagulls they cry for more. And hea
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