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time
A little girl shuffled in tiny tap shoes
And old man was singing the blues
And all of them came to win fortune and fame
And none of them thought

just trying to feel alive

Well they're fine, they're just searching for something
A little more than that same old nothing
They're out here like a tidal

Bailar, Bailar Bailar, Bailar Bailar, Bailar Bailar

Verse 2:
Why do I have to try
Can you stick by my side
I’m gonna make you mine
So give me a chance,

WALKING THROUGH THE CROWDED STREETS AMONG THE PEOPLE THINKING TO MYSELF IS IT HERE WHERE I SHOULD BE? FANCY OLD CARS DRIVING DOWN THE HILLS AT NIGHT.

ain't safe no more they drug abusing
Needles by the swings those things they start to use when
The Daddy ain't there, mommy don't care
Going through life

again
Zen Armed with a pen

It's Iron age
No time to bend 
Led to gold again

Call me unchained
It's Iron Mind over matter

My life reclaimed
And old

I don't want to feel this way again
Darkness my friend 
Swung by to give my soul a spin
Sadness deep within 

Racing through the maze in my mind

golden
And we've got to get ourselves
Back to the garden
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere there was song

the hate
All those that took the bait
All the heads that were so naive
Taken out by ones who believe
 (Chorus)
This one's for you!
Always had our back
Fuck

Taste of vodka
And grass of bisons
In Bialowieza forest
A pure tradition
Divine inspiration
Centuries-old

It came from our fathers’ lore
Zubrówka

stereo
And at the grass hut you know
I've got some records on a shelf
and a cool old stereo
I put the needle on the groove
And i know that it sounds kind

Never a question to ask, I found myself lost in the past. 
Guess I was too young to know, not too old to care. 
I wasn't left all alone, still

a tree 

One day the king sent out his soldiers 
They chopped the tree and watched it fall 
And one by one along the very far edge of the kingdom 
They

a ravel of a scent
                 Not enough to go by
                 But just reminiscent

Ride the old Dog is steady
It'll get you there but slow
With

The farm, the cloud, the field and the plow 
Hear them softly sing 
The snow falls deep and wide; see how it climbs up 
By the old porch swing

yeah)
And get back to you now (yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah)

Surrounded by a bunch of people going all out
So how I ever feel like I'm alone right now?

a sneak peek of volume two
You got your eyes on who?
You can watch me grow with the flow, getting dough ’til I’m grey and I’m old
In my mind I had

Telephone lines fly by in the desert sun
on my way back home from another run
Day in, day out
I put the hammer down
past the old motels
and forgotten towns

a friend

I wandered by a junk yard in little town one day
I thought about all that scrap left to rust away
As I stood there all alone, this thought came

chance 

I'm haunted by the faces of old friends 
Mourners in the park paying their respects 
Sometimes I feel just like an insect 
Crawling on your picnic

Was marred with dust and rain
When in another time the Blue King wed for love

Only stories
In a land of make believe
Tales on tales where new and old

now until forever

Oh - oh - oh

There was Daisy, there was Jackie in the car
Just enough room for my old guitar
It was the start of the summer

And I

another summer wasted in the battlefords
on a banana seat bike with a hockey card in the spokes
a friend of ours who's dad stopped his car by said

I want to tell you that our life, won't be so hard.
I want to stand up and shout, sit down and talk.
And grow old, be by your side its all I want.