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1970 |
1. | Let It Out |
2. | Intro |
3. | Oh How I Miss You Baby |
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5. | Something |
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7. | Medley: Laughing and Clowning / To Live the Past |
8. | I'm A Midnight Mover |
9. | The Preacher |
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All the leaves are brown
and the sky is grey
i went for a walk
on a winters day
i'd be safe and warm
if i was in LA
california dreamin
on such a winters day
went through the church, just me
i stopped along the way
when i got down on my bended knee
and i began to pray
you know the preacher digs a call
cos he knows im gunna stay
hes knows im gunna stay, i told him so
california dreamin
oh, somebody hit me know
i wanna go so bad, yeah
cos all the leaves are brown
and the skies are grey, yeah
i went for a walk
on a winter's day, oooohhhhhhh
id be safe and warm
if i was in LA
california dreamin
on such a winter's day
such a winter's day
on such a winter's day, yeah, yeah, woahhh
california dreamin
california dreamin
gotta, gotta, gotta get some sunshine
cant believe i blew my mind
gotta get some sunshine
california dremaing
california dremaing
ohhh, gotta get some
california dreamin, ohhhhhh
california dreamin
gotta get to LA
get some sunshine every day
california dreamin
ohh...........
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Everybody's talkin' at me
I don't hear a word they're sayin'
Only the echoes of my mind
Listen to me
People stop and stare
But I don't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes
Here's what I gotta do
Well, I'm goin' where the sun keeps shinin'
Through the pourin' rain
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes
Banking off the northeast wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
Look at me
Skipping over the ocean like a stone
Well, I'm goin' where that sun keep shinin'
Through the pourin' rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes
Banking off the northeast wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
Look at me
Skipping over the ocean like a stone
Everybody put your hands together and clap, woh
Everybody's talkin' at me
But I don't hear a word they're sayin'
Only the echoes of my mind
People, people stoppin', starin'
But I don't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes, yeah
Everybody's talkin' at me
Everybody's talkin' at me
Everybody's talkin' at me
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Medley: Laughing and Clowning / To Live the Past |
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Oh, baby!
Girl, don't pull the rug from under my feet (don't do it baby)
Don't leave, don't leave me so, I'm talking in my sleep
This could be the start of a nightmare
Waking up and not finding you there
It would be more that I could stand
Oh, baby
Girl, don't leave me so I'm pacing the floor (don't do it baby)
Cause that's, that's what I'll do if you close the door
Maybe I've been too hung up on myself
But don't change me by putting my heart on a shelf
Cause that's more than I could stand
Why you wanna leave me?
Why you wanna go?
I promise not
To never, never hurt you no more
Oh, please don't leave me
Please don't go
By causin' my heart to ache
Causin' it to break
We, we've still got, a lot of love to give (yeah)
So turn around, baby (turn around)
While there's a lot of life to live
Leavin' me would ruin all of my plans
It would be like tying the both of my hands
And that's more baby than I could stand
Why you wanna leave me?
Why you wanna go?
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