Stories (of tomorrow)
People, places & worn out faces
Tell of the life that they’ve been in
Grey of the mind, hides inside
The joy that once lived within
What will they say about tomorrow
Just close your eyes and you
can dream
Another story of tomorrow
Those are the stories of today
Take a look into the future
all your hopes and fears
will we learn to live together
wipe away the tears.
What will they say about tomorrow
Just close your eyes and you
can dream
Another story of tomorrow
Those are the stories of today
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Everything changes
Times may come & times may go
Never lost to my self I know
Love is there gonna keep it warm
Holding you in my arms
Not there, but never gone
Some things you gotta hold on
...Nothings wrong
I'm just travelling on
Is it really any wonder
It’s not the same
Everything changes, with time..
Feels so right & I don’t care
Thinkin’ bout when you were there
You know & I know
We’ll never let it go
Do you remember when
We were just kids back then
Taking time living day by day
Everything was alright ,OK..
Is it really any wonder
It’s not the same, no no..
Everything changes, with time..
& on, & on, & on we go
Always there but in another place, I know..
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Shakin’ & Quakin’
End of the night & I saw her outside
Looking in at me
She said I’m on my way home but
I need to use your phone
Can I use it please
Said you can use it any time
but to get you on the line
I need your number can you give it to me
Call me tomorrow, I’ve got something in store
I’m not fakin’ we’ll be shakin’ & a quakin’
Knocking on the floor
So step outside, come on &
take a ride with me
So the very next day I
called her on the phone
Said so where’s it gonna be
She said you know that motel,
yes I know it very well
Call in on room 17
I’m not joking we’re gonna be smokin’
When your doing what you’re doing to me
So I met her at the place,
she had a grin on her face
She was really built to please
& I was no fool, all she promised was true
Straight up, no reason to tease
So I guess it just shows,
when it goes it just goes
& that’s alright with me
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Red City Blues
The boy left home
He only knew that he had to go
So he said good-bye and set out for the city
He didn't know
What he would find, but he knew in time
He'd get used to life living in this big city
Well he couldn't find no place to stay
But he knew someday he'd make his way
& take it all away from this mean old city
As the rain poured down, he cried out loud
& the people walked bye said he's lost his mind
We don't need his kind in our beautiful city
He's going home
He's had too much, it's been too long
He's going home
So he'd hang around,
& sing his song with the friends he'd found
Then he fell in love with a girl from this city
& she said she'd stay,
But she couldn't wait for him to make his way
That's what they say, those folks from the city
He's going home
He's had too much, it's been too long
He's going home
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