Lyrics:
It must be your skin, I'm sinking in
Must be for real 'cause now I can feel
And I didn't mind, it's not my kind
It's not my time to wonder why
you're so happy
And ooh, it just sets me free
And I'd like to see us as good friends
As we used to be
Ah, ah, ah my love, ah, ah, ah
You're in love
generosity
Little things that you had done, sacrifices made
Unnoticed on the earth, heaven now proclaims
And I know up in heaven
That you're not supposed
you're gonna act that way
Supposed to be a funeral
It's been a bad, bad day
I hate to tell you how he acted when the news arrived
He took some
You're supposed to be right here by my side
If you come along with me we'll be alright
You're supposed to be right here by my side
If you come along with
Say you're sorry
You still care
She came by my place again
Cryin' about you man
You should love her
Twice as much
I try to remember you're
at all
You're lying again, your conscience isn't your friend
And the only thing you're sobbing at is your imagination
Lying again, your conscience
love for you
Why can`t you be with me
[CHORUS]
I`ll be your lover
I`ll be your friend
I`ll be your one true confident
I`ll be the smile on your
You've been my friend and you've been my lover, oh lord
Honey you're everything I need
You've made my love so strong now I know where I belong
Oh girl,
Artist : Joan Baez
Song : Love Is Just A Four Letter Word
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the Gypsy Cafe
With a friend
the many things whenever you're near in time
Come with me my friend
Come on now and take my hand
You can be my friend
Soon be in another country
And by the end of these songs when we bring our asses home
They'll all be thankin' God that they're not in this pain alone
And this world has been so
And hide your head beneath your bed
'Cause you won't be alone my friend
You know who you'll be with?
With Persecution, Persecution
Persecution Smith
are
Bringing my stuff up from
My apartment without
Consulting me? I have a life of
My own - now you're telling me I'm
Supposed to be a prisoner here
I
is comin' to an end
How can I blame you
When I built my world around?
The hope that one day we'd be so much more than friends
And I don't wanna
much longer would you be mine baby
I know a man ain't supposed to cry
But these tears I can't hold inside
Losin' you would end my life you see
much longer would you be mine baby
I know a man ain't supposed to cry
But these tears I can't hold inside
Losin' you would end my life you see
soothed by
The sound of drums
It's good to see my old friends
Man, it's been so long
Now that we're together
We're gonna sing you a song
Let these
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Ones we can depend on
Friends
How many of us have them?
Friends
Before we go any further, let's be
by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back
It's good to be wise
When you're young
'Cause you can only be young
But for once
Enjoy yourself
And have lots of fun
So gonna live, my friend
know we're supposed to be together), there you go
I want to be more than just your friend
Don''t you know (I want to be more than just your friend
be all right
The unfortunate get preyed on by vultures' eyes
Eighty-six cents in these pockets of mine
You can take my money, you can take my time
misery times two
[Chorus]
Double trouble--that's what my friends all call me
(Double trouble)
I said, double trouble
T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Well I
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