Theme For An Imaginary Western Jack Bruce

When the wagons leave the city for the forest and further on Painted wagons of the morning dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes traveling through the darkness met the summer coming home Fallen

Theme For An Imaginary Western Mountain

When the wagons leave the city for the forest, and further on Painted wagons of the morning dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes travelling through the darkness met the summer coming home Fallen

Theme For An Imaginary Western Colosseum

O the sun was in their eyes And the desert that dries When the wagons leave the city For the forest and further on Painted wagons of the morning Dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes travelling through

Theme From An Imaginary Western Mountain

When the wagons leave the city for the forest and further on Painted wagons of the morning dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes traveling through the darkness met the summer coming home Fallen

Theme for an Imaginary Western (Album Version) Mountain

When the wagons leave the city For the forest and further on Painted wagons of the morning Dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes traveling through the darkness Met the summer coming home Fallen faces

Shadow Hand Bruce Hornsby

When the first light comes over the trees He will be singing with me And if I feel like singing alone He always leave me be I'm shaking my shadow hand As the sun moves round the bend With an

Victoria Sage Jack Bruce

Ten pieces of sun for you And for you only two Take care not to grow so fast You're into the past In time you will lose them all Sooner if you fall In markets that offer stars No care for the stars Now

Never Tell Your Mother She's Out Of Tune Jack Bruce

When I hear that big black whistle they blow I feel inside it's time for me to be going Fortunately baby I'd already gone before When they say I'm worth ten pieces of coal and you shouting hey what about

Mickey The Fiddler Jack Bruce

Brown-Bruce-Hart I saw a man on Primrose Hill Mickey the fiddler was there Reaching out for the highest note He could extract from the air With his fiddle and bow I saw a man on Primrose Hill Mickey the

One Jack Bruce

Face next to mine in the mirror Love for an hour's history Only one, just begun Trying to keep from sleeping Live in the soft memory Inly one, just begun Says in the tune where there's plenty Gold for

Theme From An Imaginary Film Blur

push me over I'm flat on my back but I'm having a ball And just look whose laughing What if I flew like a dove dear What if I would you in rhythm There's nothing left Nothing that's good left for

Theme From An Imaginary Film Blur

me over I'm flat on my back and having a ball And just look who's laughing What if I flew like a dove dear What if I wooed you in rhyme There's nothing left Nothing that's good left for

He The Richmond Jack Bruce

There comes an affair in the tides of men When you can't go back again Yes there comes a darkness in the affairs of light When you can't hold back the night So you go where your mind will keep Where the

Born Under A Bad Sign Jack Bruce

Born under a bad sign I've been down since I began to crawl If it wasn't for bad luck I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble is my only friend I've been down ever since I was ten.

Baby Jane Jack Bruce

Standing there looking like a star I knew that you were sure to go far Now I know you’ve got no time for me You took my loving and you want to be free Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin

Golden Days Jack Bruce

names they call Shelter from the cold Long ago, so far inside Where the past still tries to hide Find the dusty sun sleeping Trying to sail where rapids run Riding our frail ships out to the sun Playing for

Something To Live For Jack Bruce

seem And there's emptiness inside Nothing but changes Of face That life rearranges Nothing but strangeness That wastes Anything it replaces Keep hustlin' tomorrow You might just find Something to live for

The Boy Jack Bruce

You play the changes, watch the stars Look for new gods and number the years Since you lost your nerve and let the lady into your head You fly the snowflakes down and down And join the circus - you're

Dancing On Air Jack Bruce

Bending the time Just a little so we can get by People say it won't last Every thing's going much faster Leaving our hearts in a thousand towns Sleeping when dawn comes around Staying there just for

Lost Inside A Song Jack Bruce

Sea of faces Looking for something warm To take home in the cold dawn In place of love The webs I wove Finding myself lost Inside a song Long lines of years Queueing for calmer seas Rhapsodies and remedies

On The Western Skyline Bruce Hornsby

roadlights on the bridge A diesel rolls in silhouette, eastbound Lovers glad the sun has set I'm staring into the twilight Wishing I could find someone tonight CHORUS I know she's out there somewhere On the western

Keep On Wondering Jack Bruce

night Try not to blow out The candles that throw out the light Can't afford to lean On the towns I've seen Still I keep on wondering Taking a plane To the place in the rainbow of smiles Measures I took For

Bishop Danced Bruce Springsteen

don't be lonely Mama knows 'rithmatic, knows how to take a fall Mama knows 'rithmatic, knows how to take a fall CHORUS And the kids are crying "Flapjacks, make'em fat, early in the mornin' Little Jack

Bishop Danced (Live) Bruce Springsteen

don't be lonely Mama knows 'rithmatic, knows how to take a fall Mama knows 'rithmatic, knows how to take a fall CHORUS And the kids are crying "Flapjacks, make'em fat, early in the mornin' Little Jack

SOUTHERN SON Bruce Springsteen

like a painting of Lautrec At night she'd clutch me to her breast and say, well make it outta here And though Parisian ladies strut so fine down the Eiffel morning It's a Southern one I sing my songs for

Tickets To Waterfalls Jack Bruce

I bought you tickets for the waterfalls and you poured away all the change Trained your bicycle to dance told it tales of window boxes and people with locks While you filed away the time and lost the place

The Clearout Jack Bruce

want you to go You say you don't need me You shut my hair in the door You say you won't have me You're leaving my wound all sore Chorus: Breakfast is goodnight Yesterdays are old meals now Times ripe for

A Letter Of Thanks Jack Bruce

question I walked into a solid brick wall I felt like glue Sticking to someone's shed My front teeth were all broken By those doors you had spoken I wish you'd left them open Now when it's time to look for

For You Bruce Springsteen

And I'm sure you see that too I came for you, for you, I came for you But you did not need my urgency I came for you, for you, I came for you But your life was one long emergency And you cloud line

To Isengard Jack Bruce

so the waves are grass in sun And so our time has just begun And so our love moves much too fast And sun and sleep can never last love is lost last but one... but once The time was ours we never cared For

White Room Jack Bruce

walked out Felt my own need Just beginning I'll wait in the queue When the trains come back Lie with you Where the shadows run from themselves At the party She was kindness In the hard crowd Consolation For

White Room (Feat. Gary Moore, Ginger Baker) (Live 02./03. November 1993) Jack Bruce

walked out Felt my own need Just beginning I'll wait in the queue When the trains come back Lie with you Where the shadows run from themselves At the party She was kindness In the hard crowd Consolation For

Post War Jack Bruce

walk the nights of mystery Once we would swim the length of the sea No one was weak or strong enough They never had the men to do the job When the snow was in the fields We kept our front eyes peeled For

Hit And Run Jack Bruce

Brown-Bruce I'm still feeling the ecstasy Out in the midnight air I see lovers among the trees Wondering if you are there You're not leaving much time for me It's such a sad affair You call me on the phone

Pieces Of Mind Jack Bruce

Find a time in which I throw it away get out today Keep me singing stop me clutching Rooms that turn to dust on clutching Times I'm so far from what I want Merry-go-round In a town without sound Wings for

Into The Storm Jack Bruce

make it by myself There has to be a time and place to say it I'm going to stand up on my own, If there's a pace then I'm the one to stay it I hear the voices from the sea, They say the world's the place for

Jack Of All Trades Bruce Springsteen

I’ll mow your lawn Clean the leaves out your drain I’ll mend your roof to keep out the rain I’ll take the work that God provides I’m a Jack of all trades Honey, we’ll be alright I’ll hammer the nails

Imaginary Superstar Skye Sweetnam

imaginary superstar And until I get a microphone I'll sing into my brushophone Never criticise who you are I'm an imaginary superstar The music stops Though it's in my head Just jumpin' round on

New Jack Theme Living Colour

Large is how I'm living On the edge with no forgiving Some people say my soul is lost I'll lose my life if I start to turn soft From where I am there's no turning back Crack is the master I am a new Jack

Imaginary Fool Bob Welch

Imaginary Fool Written by Bob Welch. Two different glasses are filled with champagne What is the meaning of this ?

Imaginary Friends Lightning Seeds

He's moving into an art deco pad To swell the ranks of the clinically sad Shaking off the past with a change of address But keeps his telephone number And hopes for the best He makes a list of all

Imaginary Friends The Lightning Seeds

He's moving into an art deco pad To swell the ranks of the clinically sad Shaking off the past with a change of address But keeps his telephone number And hopes for the best He makes a list of all his

Imaginary Evanescence

calling my name let me stay where the wind will whisper to me where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story in my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for

Theme From An Imaginary Film (2012 Remaster) Blur

all Well push me over I'm flat on my back but I'm having a ball And just look whose laughing What if I flew like a dove dear What if I would you in rhythm There's nothing left Nothing that's good left for

Weird Of Hermiston Jack Bruce

I'm going to a weddingI'm going to a wedding dressed in blackI'm going to a partyGoing to a party won't be backAnd I'm not going with youNoTrees are no longer a comfort messages sad in the wiresMy ...

Rope Ladder To The Moon Jack Bruce

You asked me to a partyto a house just by the moonYou gave me silver lovingthe end was all too soonYou asked me to the theatrein a place quite near the sunYou gave me golden sunbeamsyour act was al...

The Ministry Of Bag Jack Bruce

It's all blues and no dinnerat the Ministry of BagThe steaks are getting thinnerthe office is a dragIt's all hills and no mountainin the cupboard of the FewThe soda has no fountainthe coal gets in ...

Boston Ball Game, 1967 Jack Bruce

Hey when Well hello there babythe time comes if you hate itwill you hate it so muchwon't you Why not leave itkeep your head maybe try like me too?In the games We who were your fathersof the Have sh...

Weird Of Hermiston (Alternate Mix) Jack Bruce

I'm going to a weddingI'm going to a wedding dressed in blackI'm going to a partyGoing to a party won't be backAnd I'm not going with youNoTrees are no longer a comfort messages sad in the wiresMy ...

Without A Word Jack Bruce

Without a wordThe time is mistThe branches twist against the sunThe leaves that leftHad to runWithout a wordWithout a wordWithout a wordBetween the twoI'm losing you, losing youIn proud paradesThe ...