Late nights down the back streets across the cobblestones wed roamand laughing through the bar haze we would wait for Dave to show.Dave now like his namesake used to blow in on the breezePut a smile on every face slapping backs and squeezing kneesOh wed live and wed laugh to the music wed swayOh wed live love laugh and cry thanks to DaveJokes fell from his lips like dust falls from a golden gownWore the mantle of his royalty the little king of this old townGathered pilgrims to his progress like believers to a shrineAnd he made it through the big time was a star on Whats My LineOh wed live and wed laugh to the music wed swayOh wed live love laugh and cry thanks to DaveWell theres sunlight on the sidewalk hear the morning talk and the mood has changedYou can relive the past nights lamplight to limelight always the sameWe were fools every one of us rolling in the nightDancing to that famous refrain thanks to daveOften in the grip of some fancy party fareWe would tiptoe to the frontier with Dave as our guide thereAnd its funny how the years pass been and gone and youre not awareHow and when we drifted from the time that we had thereOh wed live and wed laugh to the music wed swayOh wed live love laugh and cry thanks to DaveThanks to Dave Thanks to Dave

Sunday morning and its 10 am the last day of the weekend againMow the lawn and read the papers the afternoon game will be on the setSunday breakfast and an hour at church I think Ill have a beer with the boys at lunchColourful shirts and colourful trousers just the shot for a spot on the setThey dont worry about tomorrow todays what counts and theyre here todayWell I dont give a damn anyway new gadgets and fashions of distractionYou know it was different in my day quiet evenings at home with the familyThe bigger they are the bigger they get.Read the story now lots of adventure follow the plot and it will take you awayFlashy fights and royal blue murder anything to take your mind of todayI think I understand just what Sam said when he said hes gonna live inside his headWell interesting facts and fascinating figures the science of tomorrow is the pulp of todayAnd I dont find it all so amazing loud and noisy and totally uselessWell I dont give a damn anyway new gadgets and fashions of distractionYou know it was different in my day quiet evenings at home with the familyThe bigger they are the bigger they get.Well I dont give a damn anyway new gadgets and fashions of distractionYou know it was different in my day quiet evenings at home with the familyThe bigger they are the bigger they get.

I believe in give and take I believe in right and wrongI believe that there will come a day when its all in the way you feel.Hear the masses call your name just like they’ve always done.When pressed for answers they invoke their Only OneBut it’s all in the way you feelYeah it’s all in the way that you really feelAnd that’s how your fate is sealedWell I don’t know just what it is about youThat makes me want to lose my self-controlOne of these days I’ll find out all about youUntil that day the only way – is the way you feel.Superstition and the voodoo worldSeem to have left their mark on you.But wearing all your fancy robesWon’t hide the fact that you don’t know it’s all in the way you feelYeah it’s all in the way that you really feelAnd that’s how your fate is sealedWell I don’t know just what it is about youThat makes me want to lose my self-controlOne of these days I’ll find out all about youUntil that day the only way – is the way you feel.I believe in history as the way to see the worldAnd seeing the atlas turn one lesson we all should have learnedIs it’s all in the way you feelCause who you do is what you getAnd you won’t get it if you ain’t got it yetWell I don’t know just what it is about youThat makes me want to lose my self-controlOne of these days I’ll find out all about youUntil that day the only way – is the way you feel.The Way You Feel etc

They say that pressure makes diamonds -you can have my mineYou can push a cart load of rubble -all the way to the end of the lineBut theres no way you can tradeall your precious stonesYou cant swap them for a life time of love -or the wonders you could have knownIts easy to be confused with all thats going onThese years are all we haveYou cant live in the future you knowyou cant live in the pastNo matter what you say no matter what you doYou cant change the ways of the worldThe only thing to change is youWhy worry about all the things you think you needProfits of the rich the problems of the poor -All spring from the seeds of greedAnd come your winter timeyour cold and shorter daysYoull be warmed by the fires of love -its the users wholl have to paySure the world is changing fastbut dont be swept alongThese years are all we haveYou cant live in the future you knowyou cant live in the pastNo matter what you say no matter what you doYou cant change the ways of the worldin a single dayHang on to all the things that lastAlthough they may be hard to see and holdTheyre worth more than youll ever findin your endless quest for goldThese years are all we haveYou cant live in the future you knowyou cant live in the pastNo matter what you sayno matter what you doYou cant changethe ways of the worldThe only thing to change is you

Every night when the sun goes down and cool air with calm surroundsThe silent garden in which can be found the tree of loveEvery night you can find me there with sweating palms and matted hairAnd drops of blood dot the sand everywhere under the tree of loveAnd you can hear them whispering under the tree of loveAnd you can see them - under the tree of love can be found every saint and every sinnerAs they paw the desert ground for the fruit that falls each night from the tree of loveSome nights there are many there and murmurs fill the desert airOdd and evens trying to make a pair under the tree of loveOn and on as the darkness falls the wistful sound of the searchers callsAre heard within and without the walls around the tree of loveAnd you can hear them talking under the tree of loveAnd you can see them - under the tree of love can be found every heel and every heroAs they scour the desert sands for the fruit that falls each night from the tree of loveLast night before the end I found myself under the tree againThe branches break as the bones they bend under the tree of loveAnd you can hear them shouting under the tree of loveAnd you can see them - under the tree of love can be found every saint and every sinnerAs they search the desert ground for the fruit that falls each night from the tree of loveThey paw the desert ground for the fruit that falls each night from the tree of loveThey scour the ground for the fruit that falls each night from the tree of loveUnder the tree of love you will find me waiting

Some say love it is an ocean comes and goes with the flowI know love is just emotion it’s all about letting goYou got to take it on trust all these things I tell you nowYou know that I wouldn’t lie you can see it in my eyesYouve got to take it on trust – we don’t need no witnessYouve got to take it on trust – we don’t need no lawyerYou can take it on trust – we don’t need no handshakeNothing between us - take it onTake it on trustSome say love is a reactiona balanced mix that’s ill definedIt can take you to another place;it can bring you such peace of mindOn your lost and lonely nightswhen you wander all aloneTrust the light love brings inside you‘Cos it can lead you homeYouve got to take it on trust – we don’t need no witnessYouve got to take it on trust – we don’t need no lawyerYou can take it on trust – we don’t need no handshake between usTake it on trustSome say hope springs eternal but I know hope is what love bringsTo bridge the words that lie between us as trees bend to the windIn a world of fakes and forgers where we all can be betrayedIt’s through trust and trust alone that our love can growAnd we all can be savedYouve got to take it on trust – we don’t need no witnessYouve got to take it on trust – we don’t need no lawyerYouve got to take it on trust – we don’t need no handshake between usTake it on trust

To the north are the canefields seas of waving greenAnd then the fires come and burn the waterIt’s a sight to be seenThe men in slouch hats reap the harvestBrown sticks they place in cagesAnd then the trains hiss they carry bountyFrom the furnace to the millStick men silhouettes bend against the flameShout above the crackle crunch.Watch as the ground spits at the skyA yellow-orange spit from a mouth that will never die…

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Lyricist- M. Fiedler Guy Fixsen

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Album- Silver Apples of the Moon

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I got up at half past four Forty-four robbers around my door Forty-four - and maybe more What the hell they want me for? Stubbly faces & gap-tooth grins Ain`t no way I`m lettin` them in No way - you can`t come in Forty-four robbers stinkin` of gin Uh huh - I ain`t lettin` you in I`ll hit you with a ...

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