Lyrics:
(Oh my goodness)
(Ah ha)
(Uh yea)
Oh no here I go
They told me I couldn't do it
Oh uh look at where I am
Changing lives and making music
I just turn
and Rome
Making their scene,
but missing our own.
Beatles and Stones
Then on the phone
And come back home.
Changes...changing.
Nothing left to bind
Stories of passion
Stories of friendship
And tales of how romance survives
I have so many songs
Stories of yeses
Of frogs making messes
And poor
Back in Brazil
There lives a girl
Dreams of the future
And a far, far better world
Back in Brazil
She meets a man
He's tall and handsome
Wake up, it's a Monday morning
No time left to say goodbye
Can't breathe and the lights are changing
You can live your own life
Making it happen
Wake up, it's a Monday morning
No time left to say goodbye
Can't breathe and the lights are changing
You can live your own life
Making it happen
without something changing
Taking me through all your sins
Making me live it again
Nothing in my life comes easy
You never thought to see me and I never
that’s sad but it’s true
So I sing my own songs
And I drink when I’m thirsty
And I will go on
Making music, and whiskey,
and love for as long
You call us heathens with zero respect for the law
We are only songwriters just writing our songs and that's all
We write what we live and we live
her back to me
But the gateway of love
Gateway of love
Background noise on a changing sky (background noise)
You're making love to me
I still
Clearing skies and drying eyes
Now I see your smile
Darkness goes and softness shows
A changing style
Just in time, words that rhyme
Will bless
Clearing skies and drying eyes
Now I see your smile
Darkness goes and softness shows
A changing style
Just in time, words that rhyme
Will bless
worrying what they or you say
I'll live and love and maybe someday
Who knows, baby, you may comfort me
I may appear to be imperfect
My love is
hear the things his music says
That loving is the gift of life
And making music was his way of love
The man was a hero
He played the music of our
and playing too safe
Any change would take too long
So dry your eyes
Ooh it's too easy to talk about rocking the boat
Making changes and changing track
But
With his glass up to my mom, toasting this Guinness
And we on (we on)
Good music, it lies in the ambiance
When we leave here
Will these words live
worrying what they or you say
I'll live and love and maybe someday
Who knows, baby, you may comfort me
I may appear to be imperfect
My love is
Want something different than our mommas and our dads
Growing up ain't easy in a world that's going mad
Want to call music that we can call our own
the trash truck
Making its way through the neighborhood
Picking up the thrown out
Different from house to house
We get to decide what we think is no good
begins at home but for most of us it ends there too, and
Doing something we're making changes like changing
the brand of crap we buy,
We say it makes
I I I I live for music melody
and harmonious sound
amplified around
I I I I live to sing sing sing sing songs
almost like it seems
rendering our
hard, maybe even for the rest of our lives
But right now I just want to take what I can get tonight
While the night is still young
I want to keep making
On the hill where Custer was
Making his last stand
With the Indians all around
And his gun in his hand
Such a wind was blowing that day
this
I wanna see you move it
So move it
So let's just get into it
Let's do this
Can you feel the music?
The music oh ah, can you feel the music
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