again Take this back and then, tell a friend Spaces and places you been, time travelin *echoes* Time travelin *echoes* Yo, I was a piano player in my
's going to be my wife Oh, shadows of echoes of memories Oh, things that he brings that he found in the sea Oh, shadows of echoes of memories of songs
Oh she just walked out the door and I know she won't be back anymore The echo of her footsteps have gone and now I feel a cry coming on Her picture on
Eyes Too Blue (David Crosby and James Raymond) [Intro. (Piano and Harmonica)] She walks into a sideways rain Hands tucked under her arms It's cold
wish I had been raised wild by wolves and padded through a forest a thousand years before man Singing with my clan at two moons or three echoing across
Written by: Harry Nilsson Vocals: Harry Nilsson Piano: Nicky Hopkins Bouzoukia: Cris Spedding Performed with the Pop Arts String Quartet, arranged
words of life Send a list to the loving call wonderful words of life Oh so freely given moving us to heaven Beautiful words wonderful words... [ piano ] Sweetly echo
hearts of all The world could have been beneath his feet Searching the call, the voice of the sea Old chandelier tells a story Old piano still echoes
roses to you I'm sending May they bring the Christmas joy though we're apart Christmas roses will say I love you as the tender message echoes from my
a mafucker from the ho smell Broke to the bathroom to clean myself, then she snuck in Naked to the pussy, straight up shower fuckin' The walls were shattering with echoes
tock, so, so slow It says 'Yes', it says 'No' It says, "I wait for you" The old folks dream no more Their books have gone to sleep The piano's out of
tocks oh so slow, it says, "Yes," it says, "No" It says, "I'll wait for you." The old folks dream no more The books have gone to sleep, the piano's out
s only silence from the bottom to the top It's so quiet now I can almost hear a teardrop If silence is golden... [ piano ] Once this room with footsteps echoed
a lonely night ends I cry the hurt seems so strong now My arms just keep reaching where your head used to lay On the pillow that whispers he's gone now Echos
) glass As street light diffuses through the hall Somewhere (Winter)'s lifting shades of war Chilling me in the darkness of this fall The Piano falls
to learn stuck in a can of worms, bad terms and all fuck it, we smash burn the ball, you heard the call nigga Outlawz echo deep muthafuckas cant sleep
And then we laughed because the room sailed away Fancy glitter in the summer arcades Then autumn leaves fall by a winter lane Piano echoes and the perfume