May 30, 2008

Season Song


Season Song By Blue States


The unfolding of the year 
and now our season is here 
all the balances are fair 
now that our time is here 
in a perfect present tense 
through a wide world's tilted glance 
when the words have all been spent 
will we still have learned it? 

through the window, see the place 
not before their sweet embrace 
for a moment face to face 
in the sweetest embrace 

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

the unfolding of the year 
and now our season is hear 
all the balances are fair 
now that our time is here 

now that our time is here 

May 28, 2008

Don't Leave Me Now - Pink Floyd





Don't Leave Me Now

Ooooh Babe,
Don't leave me now.
Don't say it's the end of the road.
Remember the flowers I sent.
I need you, Babe,
To put through the shredder in front of my friends.
Oh Babe,
Don't leave me now.
How could you go?
When you know how I need you,
To beat to a pulp on a Saturday night.
Oh Babe,
Don't leave me now.
How can you treat me this way?
Running away.
Oh Babe,
Why are you running away?

May 18, 2008

Piano Man By Billy Joel

Piano man a great song by Billy Joel I hope you enjoy it


It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin

He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."

la la la, di da da
La la, di di da da dum

Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us all feelin' alright

Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As the smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy
And probably will be for life

And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessman slowly gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone

sing us a song you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight 
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright

It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

sing us a song you're the piano man 
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody 
and you got us all feeling alright