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Who do you think you are?
Do you think you
Who do you think you are?
Do you think you
I really don't know
Uh, I really don't know
Uh, I really don't know
Uh, I really don't know
Gimme that stuff enough enough to slow me down
I'll give you anything that I've got if you take me away
Lovin' is the stuff the thing the thing that slows me down
More than anything that I know, gimme some
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And I Wish I Were Stoned
Once I had a dream, nothing else to do
Sat and played my mind in time with all of you
Got down in the road, crossed my heart and cried
When you told me how you'd love to live and not to die
Why why why?
I wish I were stoned on my mind
Why why why, oh why?
Dreamed I saw a man walked upon the sea
Dreamed it once again and saw that he was me
Looking close at me I looked a lot like you
Knowing where to go but not quite what to do
Why why why?
I wish I were stoned on my mind
Why why why, oh why?
Give me all your love in a smile
And I'll tell you what I'm thinking
Let me see the world through your eyes
And I'll show you where I'm sitting
Once I had a dream, nothing else to do
Sat and played my mind in time with all of you
Got down in the road, crossed my heart and cried
When you told me how you'd love to kill and not to die
Why why why?
I wish I were stoned on my mind
Why why why, oh why?
Give me all your love in a smile
And I'll tell you what I'm thinking
Let me see the world through your eyes
And I'll show you where I'm sitting
Don't Worry
Don't worry about me
I've got all that I need
And I'm singing my song to the sky
You know how it feels
With the breeze of the sun in your eyes
Not minding that time's passing by
I've got all and more
My smile, just as before
Is all that I carry with me
I talk to myself
I need nobody else
I'm lost and I'm mine, yes I'm free
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With a song on my mind I'm thinking of you
Through the dreams of a million eyes I'll stand still with you
And wait till I find the world that you're searching for
A cloud-coloured blind has entered my eyes
And everything's going a slight shade of purple
But me, I don't mind
Today is my day
I'm living the life that I choose
I've found a way…
I can see a noser
Sit there all alone
And dream I'm sitting here
While magic fires the moon
I turn around my mind
And bid farewell to fear
Swimming through a wish
That I know I'm in a dream
I'm changing the music by ear
I'll have to leave behind
To re-ensure them in
And wanting oh so clear
Deep inside of time
I catch my breath to find
I've got so far to go
Howlin' through the trees
A cry which is my ears
I turn around and go
Following the dream
Is not the easiest thing
Out of the shadows I see
And blackened till the moon
A magic creature moves
And says belongs to me
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With an Ear to the Ground You Can Make It
Would you like to ride with me
While you're waiting for the band to come?
Can tell me all you'd like to see
While you're waiting for the band to come
Would you make me take me slightly for you?
If we talked about your pride and swollen gladness too
You and I our only need
Waiting for the band to come
Searching for someone to see
And hoping that the band will come
...taste in one mind
And with ... you maybe left behind
Would you like to ride with me
While you're waiting for the band to come?
Searching for someone to see
And hoping that the band will come
Would you make me take me slightly for you?
If we talked about your pride
and swollen gladness too?
Martinian
Would you believe it possible
To leave yourself behind?
Turning upside down inside out
Now someone else my mind
Help me, someone
Someone please help me
Only Cox
So, where but for you would I
Dream and make your face my eyes
Turning so slow, taking care
Just a smile I do for you
So wipe away all those fears
I'm longing to feel you here
Go slipping by while you stand
Mind in hand with me, with me
Reprise
Would you like to ride with me
While you're waiting for the band to come?
Can tell me all you'd like to see
While you're waiting for the band to come?
Would you make me take me slightly for you?
If we talked about your pride and swollen gladness too?
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Up on a hilltop far from the city
Overlooking a stream
I heard a sound, it made me look round
I looked back where I had just been
There just behind a ledge
There was a man, he leapt to and fro
Clipping away at a hedge
Suddenly I heard a ringing singing
But he was nowhere to be seen
Pulling my trousers up to my knees
I waded across the stream
Back to the place where I could hear sounds
And where the old man once had been
There just behind a ledge
I looked about, I couldn't make out
Where he had been clipping the hedge
I could not hear what he was singing
But I found my ears ringing with the sound
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Wish that I could be you
Don't you wish to wish that, too?
Wish that I could be you...
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Can't Be Long Now
Sometimes I'm thinking
Whatever did I do?
Nights are always chilly
In these days of youth
Streets outside are empty
No-one can be seen
Wisdom points a finger
To the judgement that's been
Françoise
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For Richard
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Warlock
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