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and fall
And the mountains should tumble to the sea
I won’t cry
I won’t cry, no I won’t shed no tears
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

So darling

and fall
And the mountains should tumble to the sea
I won’t cry
I won’t cry, no I won’t shed no tears
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

So darling

and fall
And the mountains should tumble to the sea
I won’t cry
I won’t cry, no I won’t shed no tears
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

So darling

A little green man went to town
A winding path he started down
He tried to find it in his heart
A little green woman to bake him a tart

She'd trim

tear that was shed is a breath that I'll never catch

No solution, only judgement
Always measured by failure
The best of you, the worst of me

Daughter of Brother Taylor's
Dropped by the house today", yeah
"Said she'd be pleased to have
Dinner with us on Sunday", huh
"Oh son, by the way
She said she

The Free Electric Band

Albert Hammond

In Symphony

2016

knew her well enough by now to see inside her head
She'd settle for suburbia and a little patch of land
So I gave her up for music and the free

tell that woman
To cry a little softer
Or to go somewhere else
To shed those tears
Bartender every night that I come down here
The nights get a little

shed a little light
'Cause it's good to see you
It always is,
But lately I've been feeling something
And I think it's doubt
So I turn around to face

Jacks, talked a little smack
Kinda wondered if she'd like to
Blow this popsicle stand, take a slow ride down
Through some Dixieland
Man I threw her

There is a lantern, with a fire almost dead
Hopes and dreams lie there torn into sheds
So here I am
All alone
In my collapsing little home
Cracking

(Spoken word by me)
“And when he had opened the third seal, I heard the third beast say, Come and see.
And I beheld, and lo a black horse; and he

Polk Salad Annie

Billy Branch

The Blues Keep Following Me Around

1995

mean vicious woman)

Everyday ?for supper time, she'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of polk salad, and carry it home in a tow sack

could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work
Open the door for me, what would it hurt
Show me you love me by the look in your

to see you fall down like The London Bridge
Same song sung by a bunch of kids, can I live?
Tabloids watching which crib
Competition and the bitches got

with what you deserve

Breaking her walls down bit by bit
Anything she'd like to hear and you would say it
But little did she know where it would really

it (uh)
Think about shed a tear ? Niggah save it (what)
Dirty motherfucking games, both niggas played it (come on)
David went on some foul shit, went

away
From all the little things she'd say

Picture in a nice frame
Real nice firewood now
More than contentment
I wish I understood now why
I'm

I loved a woman who ain't wanna feel love
She'd rather curse at the world and go sour
I never knew love had a fee 'til she made me pay by the hour

by the hand
 
When you're trying to hide
She'll show you the light
When you shed those tears
She will make you feel alright

Waking up in the morning a little earlier now
Just in time as my hairline ascends into the clouds
Shaking leafs from their branches, finding my

he could only read her mind, she'd say:

Buy me a rose, call me from work
Open the door for me, what would it hurt
Show me you love me by the look in

and lowly
Lived on earth our Saviour holy
For he is our childhood's pattern
Day by day like us he grew
He was little, weak and helpless
Tears and smiles like

them all by myself
But you can call me when you're ready
To raise a little hell
Call me when you're ready love
C-c-c-call me when you're ready
Call me