Went to the cinema the other day
Shown ( STAR WARS ) in an unusual way
The sound new scenes all really new
Darth Vader the baddie a different shade of black too
The undercurrent of this will be quite clear
For the sense of freedom to go places is suddenly here

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The man is standing there
All dressed in rags
He walks down the ally
And lights up a fag.

He thinks of the future, past and present
Thinks of the battles he fought and one.
Thinks of his pride and joy
Thinks of his only boy.
Now he's walking in blissful peace
Not knowing that he's fast asleep

He rises from the bed half asleep
And from the window he does peak
Sees the kids, mother as well
Knowing it won't be like that blissful spell.
For the kids she will take up and show him
And take a way as well
Why he or she cannot tell,

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Lyrics mean a lot to me
From the idiotic words of Tiger Man
To the spiritual words of Shake A Hand
Here's one man that sings all these
The man who I almost think is singing to me
He was an unhappy man even though he had all that money
But he still gave his best
Now don't you think it funny that he was laid to rest
People ask me why I like him I'll tell you why
He sings about the feelings that are dear to me
I remember that day in Crumb Crescent
The very first album I got for a present
Who would have thought from that day
He would appeal to me in a very special way

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If I could live forever
I would want us to be together
There are moments of life
When you need someone to open up the doors

But I can't get close to you
Even if I want to
I'll just sit' dream away
Sit and watch you,
With my friends I'll stay

Now you go away
And here I stay
Just think memories of you
But what can I do
I'll just sit here
Try to take of all my fears
Like a prisioner takes off a straight coat
Or like a magician in a cloud of smoke.

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I see in the candle light
The future is still burning bright
The child is born, a new beginning
The voice of the people sometimes singing.
And hope for tomorrow needs the light of today
The pain of our hearts are finally breaking away.
So think of the sunshine and think of the rain,
Think of them beating on the window pane.
I am not a wise man nor I'm a fool
But I will never find out all the golden rules.
Mr. Songman's always deep in my heart
Some of his song's kind of tore me apart
Give us peace in our time
Let us see new love in this heart of mine
Deep in my heart, I'm still singing the blues
Maybe it's time to put on new shoes.

The people surround me all in the new cars
And I'm still walking

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I used to worry
And tried to grow up in a hurry
I used to think my friends were cool
But now I've learned the Golden rule

Be who you are
And you will go far
See the sun and the rain
Open your eyes
You will see nothing ever the same again
Oh no never again.

This is the message
Don't through nothing away
Come on hear me out
And just here what I say
Today's today
and tomorrow's tomorrow
Live for today
And forget your past sorrows.

MAM

To the mother that is the best
The one that makes our hearts rest
The one that is there to sort out our lives
Someone that will always help us in times of strife
I don't often say it No! I don't
But we love you with all our hearts
And how and why I don't know where to start
For you stood by me in times of pain
You brought the sunshine into the rain
And now you see your three sons doing so well
And you helped every one of us in turn

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Music is for you and me
From the Beetles Let It Be
To Elvis's Let It Be Me
Music is a language we all understand
Music is enjoyed by both woman and man
Music is used by animals and birds
It is there to be heard

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Heaven is such a wonderful place
The people I see with hope and love on their face
No tears
No fears
People have been having these feelings for two thousand years
The wheel of fortune is still spinning round
The muggers and murderers will go underground
On the final trial on your judgement day
The good few people will be carried away
To candy floss city way up in the sky
Where birds talk to you as they pass you by
You talk to the friends and family you ain't seen for years
For once you have no dreads or no fears.

And in this ever-lasting life
I talk to my next door neighbours about how special we were in OUR lives
We talk about the times, good and bad
What used to make us happy and sad

The man's ears sees the intense crackling of the summer pastures,
But he is blind. He does not fear,
For the new times are beginning here, down in the cotton field.

The man who has nothing and has no worries is a king of people,
The man who has everything is a clown, and is mocked.
Dressed in rags, his head shaven - people spit abuse and punch him- but he doesn't care,
in his own mind he is king.
This is the way we should see everything.

But this man was important,
Even Victor said so.
For the role of us playing God,
is more horrible than death It's self,
For to create(Or destroy) a life ourselves is truly evil?
For victor has found you cannot meddle with life,
Even for him killing this creature meant murder.(But how can you kill something that is not there.)
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What are songs? What are poems?
Can they be messages or warnings?
Do the old ones drift far away into the night?
Or are they like a inexhaustible candle burning quite bright?
The answer my friend is still out of sight.

Can a poem or song be defined
By the words drowning the music left far behind?
Is poem and song for a certain audience?
Does the poet or singer want everybody do hear his point
Is he singing just for the sake of it.

The answer my my friends is all very clear.
That there are no answer here

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They show that life is easy
But why do I feel so sore
The feelings ache inside
The feelings I try to ignore
My friends say they are all around me
So why do I feel so sore the pain that is aching there

I find that the feelings are hard to show
That this could be an everlasting battle
Then I see my family around me
The feelings inside me I find hard to bare
I tried not to show my friends
but now I don't care

Now! I see Oh! so clearly now
The light showing into the night
It's so different now
Two weeks on
I'm still growing strong
The candles are burning so bright

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The world is a beautiful place
Even with all the things that aren't in place
The times of hate and the times of war
These are things that makes all of our hearts sore

There's a way
we can change,
Just change the ways of other people,
people act and think,
If we could give them some kind of golden drink
The drink could give love,
and hope
And give everybody such a wider scope,
It could take away the fears
We've been feeling for nearly two thousand years

Miracles would show up every day
No-one would have a price to pay
All the races talk to each other
Sister to sister
Brother to brother

In this awesome magic potion
Which, by the way is not commercialised with some fancy slogan
For anybody can make it
This potion called love
Make it and take it

Here I sit inside the class
Wondering what makes things last
What is hope what is love
What his plans are from up above
Are there green men up in the sky
Why is there a sun way up high
I think that the answer is suddenly clear
That frankly you can't get an answer
Way down here

All the idiots play their game.
They laugh at people that aren't quite the same.
Try to mimic the way you walk
Or try to imitate the way you talk

They are walking down a lonely street
Trying to be like policemen on the beat
And if we play our cards right
We will make them redundant
And keep them off the street.