Turn To Me Marc Cohn

Fallen angel Come to me Give me something to believe Before I turn on every vow Turn to me if you still know how Spent my share of restless days Coal black suitcase Fall from grace All the

Turn On Your Radio Marc Cohn

I don't know where I'm goin' Now that I am gone I hope the wind that's blowin' Helps me carry on Turn on your radio, baby Listen to my song Turn on your nightlight baby, baby I'm gone Turn

I hope that I don't fall in love with you Marc Cohn

Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you Cause falling in love just makes me blue While the music plays and you display your heart for me to see I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for

Silver Thunderbird Marc Cohn

Watched it coming up Winslow Down South Park Boulevard Yeah it was looking good from tail to hood Great big fins and painted steel Man it looked just like the Batmobile With my old man behind the

Valley of the Kings Marc Cohn

In the valley In the valley of the kings In the valley The valley of the kings The kings Well he lives up in a tower now High upon a hill People come from miles around Hoping that he will Turn

Saving the Best for Last Marc Cohn

Got into a cab in New York City Was an Oriental man behind the wheel Started talking about heaven Like it was real Said "They got mansions in heaven Yeah the angels are building one for me right

Already Home Marc Cohn

down the winter of my discontent Looking out my window At the people passing by I keep wondering where my old companion went On the steps of the museum I wrote a line or two But it took a while to

Man of the World Marc Cohn

veins and a hurt in my heart Hide in the street with the noise and the dirt And the one still looking for a brand new start Oh i've been sleeping far too long Hiding out in a palace of gold Show me

Miles Away Marc Cohn

My friends will ask me how I'm doin' But I just can't lie to 'em Not feeling fine today I saw my dreams they were a Ship on the ocean now it Looks like they're miles away Miles away Hey, hey

Walk Through The World Marc Cohn

I'm writing you this letter from some old hotel I can feel the distance between us From the Spanish Steps to the Liberty Bell I know the angels have seen us... seen us, baby They see you down on Seventh

Healing Hands Marc Cohn

of a child Who knows what fear runs deep and wild Inside But the river's in flood tonight I lay down and the light streamed across my face I felt the beauty of some deeper grace And I tried To

Walk On Water Marc Cohn

Let's go down to the sound tonight Tide is low and we can walk on water Reel me in under that starry light Just like the fisherman's daughter Baby when the bands and the barkers go home They say

Lost You in the Canyon Marc Cohn

hear your voice Through the hissing of the highway And all that other noise You said "I might lose you in the canyon" Then you went riding up the coast Now all these things we leave unspoken Seem to

Walking in Memphis Marc Cohn

Handy -- won't you look down over me Yeah I got a first class ticket But I'm as blue as a boy can be Then I'm walking in Memphis Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale Walking in Memphis But

29 Ways Marc Cohn

I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door And if she needs me bad I can find about two or three more I got one through the basement Two down the hall

Walking In Memphis (LP Version) Marc Cohn

Handy Wont you look down over me Yeah, I got a first class ticket But Im as blue as a boy can be Then Im walking in Memphis I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale Walking in Memphis

From the Station Marc Cohn

I can see you with the top down In that car you keep under the eaves I can see the ocean wind blow Through your hair And all along your sleeves I see you turning up the radio Listening to the DJ's

Olana Marc Cohn

house upon the hill High above the great and mighty river My hand could not hold the brushes Yes I guess I lost my will And you can't keep painting paradise forever Oh forever From the Andes to

Girl Of Mysterious Sorrow Marc Cohn

Intro: Verse 1: I'm coming to see you, tomorrow sometime Gonna bring you some roses, gonna tear off the vines Gonna talk to the wind that blows through the trees Kiss you like always from down on my knees

The Rainy Season Marc Cohn

it's still so suprisin' How a love grows stronger Or it just fades away But you look older today Than I've ever seen you I think I know the reason We might wash all our tears away But you got to

Saints Preserve Us Marc Cohn

I could hear the shutters banging In my mother's house And the wind just kept blowing off the lake I ran down to the front door And told the ambulance man "Everything's all right here Sir There

True Companion Marc Cohn

Baby I've been searching like everybody else Can't say nothing different about myself Sometimes I'm an angel And sometimes I'm cruel And when it comes to love I'm just another fool Yes, I'll climb

Rest for the Weary Marc Cohn

stood beside him She did what she could do But if you look at some old photograph She looks tired too I hope there was some laughter 'Cause I know there were some tears Now all I can say is I pray to

Ellis Island Marc Cohn

I was driving down Ninth Avenue As the sky was getting dark Didn't have nothin' else to do So I kept on riding to Battery Park I stepped out in the damp and misty night As the fog was rolling in

Ghost Train Marc Cohn

Everybody talks about some fateful day And I guess that this was mine I may be here to tell some kind of story But I think it's gonna take a little time (That's all right) See I'm rockin' in a

Don't Talk To Her At Night Marc Cohn

Don't talk to her when shooting stars are falling Don't talk to her when she can smell the jasmine in the air Don't talk to her when no one knows you're calling You might just say the words that keep her

Baby King Marc Cohn

Baby King Baby King You got to get ready for a baby king You might dance daddy You might sing But you never seen nothin' like a baby king No Virgin Mary brought him here (Get ready for a baby

Dig Down Deep Marc Cohn

Baby let's go below the surface See what we can find There's no reason to be nervous 'Cause it happens all the time I don't want to go up to the mountain I don't need to go down to the sea Gonna

Perfect Love Marc Cohn

Down by the boathouse at Shaker Lake When there wasn't nothing but love to make They were two young lovers Wishing on the stars above Well they carved their initials In an old birch tree With a heart and

Medicine Man Marc Cohn

Now he always was a healer There was something in his eyes And his hand upon your head When fever started to rise And there's someone he lost long ago Now there's flowers on her grave And they say

Providence Marc Cohn

I talk to you in turbulence That's when I see the light But she has visions on the hillside Then she speaks in tongues all night You've got such a faithful little servant Why don't you pay her

Strangers in a Car Marc Cohn

choices Now only one road remains And strangers in a car Two hearts Two souls Tonight Two lanes You don't know where you're goin' You don't know what you're doin' Hell it might be the highway to

Paper Walls Marc Cohn

I was staring at the stains on the ceiling, baby, Trying not to think about us. But then someone in a room five-oh two started doing the thing that we used to do.

She's Becoming Gold Marc Cohn

She runs down the staircase And into the yard And she goes down to the end of the drive With her friends on the phone And her angels on guard She's just recently feeling alive After all of the tears and

Things We've Handed Down Marc Cohn

I wonder who you'll look like Will your hair fall down and curl Will you be a mama's boy Or daddy's little girl Will you be a sad reminder Of what's been lost along the way Maybe you can help me

Mama's In The Moon Marc Cohn

Dogs are barking and she's so high, she's never coming down.Don't wanna pull the shade tonight, I think I'm wanna drown.I'm sending out a message, or could I die too soon?'Cause I don't know where ...

Fallen Angels Marc Cohn

Baby baby, the time is at handI tell you one thing that you'll understandBeen a long time looking for something strongOh baby it ain't gonna be that long[Repeat Verse]We're just fallen angels(Falle...

Black And White Incident Marc Bolan

I don't want a black and white Cadillac car I don't want a black and white Jaguar I don't want a black and white blue jean scene I just want for you to turn turn me on To your fine fine superfine Everywhere

Reinventing Robert Cohn And Then There Were None

Like a thunderstorm that pulls you deep into the night She speaks to me in numbers and is gone when I open my eyes (She wants more) You know I’ll just forget it if you give me a chance (One more chance

Remember Me (Album Version) Marc Anthony

It's not enough To say I've loved and lost Just a thought To know I had it all Times can change But love will not grow old Turn the page Turn down this bed alone [Chorus] Do you still remember me How could

Remember Me Marc Anthony

It's not enough To say I've loved and lost Just a thought To know I had it all Times can change But love will not grow old Turn the page Turn down this bed alone Do you still remember me How

Mother Fist Marc Almond

Well now I've been on my own for many a year Seems like I'll never get loved Got me a hand on this brother of mine And I'm gonna get me the rub Turn me the lights down to a purple glow Put Bessie Smith

Lonely Night In Georgia (Album Version) Marc Broussard

Stoplights turn into skylines and my mind turns to you two hundred miles behind, off to this roadside dive wondering how this cup of coffee's gonna see me through This has been our story, same sad song

Truth And Oil Marc Copely

"I tried to hide, I tried to fly barely believing it I cast off the very mention of the name That pleads me, reaches me toward me questioning Why do ask when no one is to blame?

How Cound I Marc Anthony

So.. how could I turn away from the one I love How could I when I know what my heart\'s made of Could it be that your soul lives inside of me How could I ever say good-bye Why was I so afraid to

Hope For Me Yet (Album Version) Marc Broussard

I could bless the water, but it wouldn't turn to wine... Paint a picture of the sunset hangin' there in your eyes, But it'd just be some compromise...

Your Kisses Burn Marc Almond

You make a fire Here in my heart Your kisses burn me Sending sparks Auras fade Charisma pales Your kisses burn They scorch my soul And world without end Through tempest and storm Your kisses my fire Your

The Edge Of Heartbreak Marc Almond

Sometimes when I'm on my own My bed too cold for one alone I try to lose myself in dreams But you're not here so I can't sleep I suffer when the night is long My heart cries out for yours is gone You take

Edge Of Heaven Marc Broussard

Close enough Just a single breath away But not enough to let this moment stay Grains of sand Slipping through my hands Til there's nothing left here to hold can I wither this storm alone Stranded on the

Edge Of Heaven (Acoustic) Marc Broussard

Close enough Just a single breath away But not enough to let this moment stay Grains of sand Slipping through my hands Til there's nothing left here to hold can I wither this storm alone Stranded on the