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Tyler, big brother, California dreams
He kept me out of distance, California stinks
Now I'm out in Calabasas where the choir sings
Praise God

walkin' with you
'Cause when I wake up
When I wake up, I'm screwed

I had a dream the other night, you could call it a nightmare
It was startin' to feel

Thanks for the Memory

Jim Hall

Jazz Guitar

1957

was.

We who could laugh over big things
Were parted by only a slight thing.
I wonder if we did the right thing,
Oh, well, that's life, I guess,
I

my dreams 'round midnight
But always gone by the morning's light
But tonight I'm gonna set my alarm for one minute to twelve
And love her for real

Mad for your love it's Apollo time
If you promise me Picasso babe you know I'll come by
I'll come running to you
And be there, be there with you

I want to sleep on the air mattress with you
And let the air leak out, what would I do?
And as we sleep our bodies slowly meet
I can feel it when

to yourself
I can go by the night
If I sleep in the day
We can meet anywhere
Any space any time
Any room any look any house
Many ways any place that is safe

a plan
Just wingin’ it
A temple prayer
What accidents

Oh, it hits me
This dream’s something real
The air is deep
And I like how it feels
When your light

I’M THINKING ABOUT LIFE PASSING BY
LONGING TO SEE YOU JUST ONE MORE TIME

TIME BRINGS CHANGE
AND THING’S AREN’T THE SAME
I’M LONGING TO GO 
WHERE

(They said it could feel like a dream
You said it could feel like a dream…)

Wait, by the way
You swim in the shallow
Why’d you ask for me to come?

When You are Old

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,And nodding by the fire, take down this book,And slowly read, and dream of the soft

I was taking too long and you was waiting on me
Driving round the city going crazy by the week
And I been riding through the city by the way
I been

the book
No I don't do it by the

Couple fuckin' years ago I stepped up on the scene
Notebook full of lyrics and a pocket full of dreams
I make this shit

Kitchen Table

Jake Bugg

Shangri La

2013

I wrote this song by a kitchen table
Maybe it all seems okay
Sometimes it's better just to laugh than to run away
Maybe I'll leave you in the coming

Love Story

Bushwacka!

10 Years of SW4

2013

Time on your own never ending
Time keeps its own time
Here we stand at the beginning
When heroes are passing us by

And I, I, I can't dream

Dopamine

B Real

Chemically Imbalanced

2014

thinkin' when the dabs about to burn up
The fist pump, bitch I'm number one, I'm the winna' by the
Toast at the table when we celebrate our [?]
Roar

I Wanna fee in the night
I wanna love you tonight
Every night i feel alive...
I wanna dream of you now
I wanna kiss you tonight
Every day i need your

That's how I feel when I think about you
I dream of moments I can love you free
Stealing all your kisses by the old oak tree
I want to hold you and be

Eyes dosed in bright light
Costa's closing after nine
I, I am here tonight
Golden hair and sky-blue eyes
I say, "hey, I love you"
Caught you by

'll start to remember
And it'll come back to me

I played piano in your living room
That murder dream song by Sun Kil Moon
I must've covered it well 'cause

seem
That if we want to succeed
We need
To time travel back to the 1950's
Where we are accosted by
Homies when they sing
And on that day
I realized I was

(Dream c Little Dream Of You)

It feels like old song when I let my thoughts
Go off
It feels like old song when I let my thoughts
Go off

They could

callin' shorty dream girl, now I'm fuckin' shorty in Houston
I brought her to my home so when niggas groupin' and bitches boostin'
Was on that ass since

was.

We who could laugh over big things
Were parted by only a slight thing.
I wonder if we did the right thing,
Oh, well, that's life, I guess,
I