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2. |
Feels like 19 Again
03:27
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Feels like,
Again I feel like I’m nineteen.
Nineteen!
Feels like,
Again I feel like I’m nineteen.
Feels like nineteen again!
Feels like,
Again I feel like I’m nineteen.
Feels like I’m nineteen!
Sounds like
You are gonna make me happy.
Happy!
Sounds like
You are gonna make me happy.
Oh, so happy!
Sounds like
You are gonna make me happy.
Feels like nineteen again!
Feels like,
Again I feel like I’m nineteen.
Feels like nineteen again!
Sounds like
You are gonna make me happy.
I feel happy again!
Feels like,
Again I feel like I’m nineteen.
Yeah!
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3. |
Walkin’ to the Weekend
04:19
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She's walkin'
To the weekend
Where her loved one
Alone is waitin'
To be free,
To be told
Love is old;
Her heart's grown cold.
He promises things will be different now,
As he lays his head upon the ground.
He says beggin' ain't above him
And he sobs real soft as she walks away,
He wonders why but she won't say.
"I think, I hope, I make, I dream";
Doesn't seem to count for any little thing.
He knows it's too much, too little, too late somehow.
He wonders for how long…
She's walkin'
To the weekend
Where her loved one
Alone is waitin'
To be free,
To be told
Love is old;
Her heart has grown so cold!
She's walkin'
To the weekend
Where her loved one
Is waitin' for her
Walkin'
To the weekend
Where her loved one
Is waitin'
To be free
Walkin'
To the weekend
Where her loved one
Is waitin'
To be told
Her heart is cold, her love is old.
He promises things will be different now,
As he lays his head upon the ground.
He says: "I think, I hope, I make, I dream";
Doesn't seem to count
Doesn't seem to count
Doesn't seem to count for any little thing.
He knows it's too much, too little, too late somehow.
He wonders for how long…
He wonders for how long,
How long,
She's walkin'.
So far away
He wonders for how long,
How long...
He can never see.
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4. |
The Back of Your Head
04:40
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Thinking of a few things that I said;
I`m not proud,
But losing your love is what I dread.
When I ask you for forgiveness,
You will not be misled;
You simply turn and give me the back of your head instead.
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5. |
Diva
05:44
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Diva, outta sight!
Try to please me, you won’t get it right.
I’ll be hangin' in my dressing room,
Signing autographs, snackin' on chocolate-dipped strawberries,
Don’t forget champagne.
Ain't this the life, but I'll complain!
To me, it’s all the same.
Diva, I'm a star… your band needs me,
If they want to go far.
Make no mistake, I'll be working hard,
Singing la la, bo dwee da, and shoo ba doo bop,
Oh a Diva's part is hard,
We can't just sit and play guitar!
Hangin' out with the press, no time for practice,
Had to pick out my dress!
Doin' my nails, tryin' to walk in these heels,
All the sparkles and curls, oh the jewels and furs.
Diva, here to be looked at no sound appeal!
Diva, well that's fine,
Call me Diva, I'm not sure if that's kind.
Just sittin', tryin' to sing the blues,
Don’t know my words, well isn't that a singers dues?
Diva, here to be looked at, no sound appeal!
Diva, here to be looked at, no sound a
Diva, here to be looked at, no
Diva, here to be looked
Diva, here to
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, Diva, Diva
Diva, here to be looked at, no sound appeal!
Diva
Diva
Di-i-i-vaaa!
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6. |
Statues
03:41
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Statues on a sea
To rescue what is underground;
Follow me to the other side,
Where we’ll fly to the underground;
Tonight is the night where we find
The truth of being free.
Tonight.
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7. |
The Yellow Shirt
04:19
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I know you’ve changed
That much is clear and I
Know I should let time go by.
Knowing you,
The distance stays the same;
Dreams of what remains.
Clothes on the floor; (Time has passed,)
A sunny day gone well, (Though I)
All until you break the spell. (Never thought things through.)
I miss you, (Different now,)
I guess it takes a while. (Still I)
If I were you, if I… (Always thought of you)
I want this to be the,
The last time we say,
That we say good-bye;
That we say good-bye.
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye
I know you’ve changed
That much is clear and I
Know I should let time go by.
Knowing you,
The distance stays the same;
Dreams of what remains.
The yellow shirt (Time has passed,)
You wore on Saturday (Though I)
Fades like any stain away. (Never thought things through.)
I miss you, (Different now,)
I guess it takes a while. (Still I)
If I were you, if I… (Always thought of you)
I want this to be the,
The last time we say,
That we say good-bye;
That we say good-bye.
Good, we say goodbye
Say goodbye
Good, goodbye
Bye
Good
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