War war is stupid and people are stupid And love means nothing in some strange quarters War war is stupid and people are stupid And I heard the banging
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When every song is sung When every bell's been rung When every picture's hung up I'll still love you When every wind has blown When every seed is sown
Let there be you, let there be me Let there be oysters under the sea Let there be wind, an occasional rain Chile con care, sparkling champagne Let there
This is the end of a beautiful friendship It ended a moment ago This is the end of a beautiful friendship I know 'cause your eyes told me so We've always
Tonight while all the world is still Fly sweet song over the highest hill Go to my loved one, Serenata for me Sing him my song, love's melody Tonight
Pick yourself up Take a deep breath Dust yourself off And start all over again Nothing's impossible, I have found For when my chin is on the ground I
Oh it's often use many words to say a simple thing It takes thought and time and rhyme To make a poem sing With music and words I've been playing For
No one to talk with, all by myself No one to walk with But I'm happy on the shelf, ain't misbehavin' I'm savin' my love for you I know for certain, the
Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December But the days grow short when you reach September When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame One
I make a date for golf, you can bet you life it rains I try to give a party and the guy upstairs complains I guess, I'll go through life just catchin'
Lost April Where did you go? Like winter's snow I saw you vanish Lost April So soft and warm A memory Not even time can banish Lost April That taught
Oh, there's a lull in my life It's just a void, an empty space When you are not in my embrace Oh, there's a lull in my life The moment that you go away
Gone and got the blues in Paris Paris blues called Azure-Te How can I be blue in Paris? It's easy 'cause you're far away Can't lose these blues, this
Picture a fellow with his boots shined up A new coat of clean on his pick-up truck Ringin' your doorbell, thinkin' about love Hey, honey that's me That
One, two, three, get it Livin' with my back against the wall Nowhere but forward to fall Well, I close my eyes, somebody will catch my breath Oh my Lord
I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer and cigarettes This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, "I had one just like her son
D G D I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer & cigarettes G D
