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Tales Of Brave Ulysses
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun
And the colours of the sea bind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips
And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind
The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter
Her name is aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave ulysses, how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing.
The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Swlabr (She walks like a bearded rainbow) (Pete brown) unichappell music (Bmi) Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone You've got that rainbow feel, But the rainbow has a beard
Running to me a-cryin', when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel Such good responses But the picture has a mustache
You're comin' to me with that soulful look on your face Coming lookin' like you've never ever done one wrong thing
You're comin' to me with that soulful look on your face You're comin' lookin' like you've never ever done one wrong thing
So many fantastic colours, i feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colours, makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel Such good responses Got that rainbow feel But the rainbow has a beard
We're going wrong (Jack bruce) unichappell music (Bmi) Please open your eyes Try to realise I found out today we're going wrong We're going wrong
Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today we're going wrong We're going wrong
Outside woman blues (Arthur "blind willie" reynolds) daywin music (Bmi) admin. by careers-bmg music publishing inc. If you lose your money, great god, don't lose your mind If you lose your money, great god, don't lose your mind And if you lose your woman, please don't fool with mine
I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, watch my lady whilst i sleep I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, watch my lady whilst i sleep 'cos women these days, they're so doggone crooked That they might make a 'fore day creep
Well, you can't watch your wife and your outside women, too You know you can't watch your wife and your outside womens, too 'cos when you're out with your women, your wife will be at home Cooking your food, doing your dirt, buddy what you trying to do?
You can't watch your wife and your outside womens, too You know you can't watch your wife and your outside women, too When you're out with your women, your wife will be at home Doing your dirt, cooking your food, buddy what you trying to do? Take it back (Pete brown) unichappell music (Bmi) Take it back, take it back, take that thing right outa here Right away, far away, take that thing right outa here
Don't let them take me to where streams are red I want to stay here and sleep in my own bed Need all your loving, long blonde hair Don't let them take me 'cos i easily scare Take it back, take it back, take that thing right outa here
Take it back, take it back, take that thing right outa here Right away, far away, take that thing right outa here
I got this great need, the need to stay alive Not ashamed of my creed, i've got to survive So come on baby, don't go away Just let them save me for a rainy day Take it back, take it back, take that thing right outa here
I got this need, the need to stay alive Not ashamed of my creed, i've got to survive So come on baby, don't go away Just let them save me for a rainy day Take it back, take it back, take that thing right outa here
Take it back, take it back, take that thing right outa here Right away, far away, take that thing right outa here
I got this thing, i've got to keep it sharp Don't go to places where it won't shine in the dark So come on baby, don't go away Just let them save me for a rainy day Take it back, take it back, take that thing right outa here
Mother's lament (Traditional) unichappell music (Bmi) Are we rollin'? a one, a two, a free, a four...
A mother was washing her baby one night The youngest of ten and a delicate mite The mother was poor and the baby was thin 'twas naught but an skelingtin covered with skin
The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack She was only a moment but when she turned back Her baby had gone, and in anguish she cried "oh, where 'as my baby gone?" the angels replied:
Oh, your baby has gone down the plug 'ole Oh, your baby has gone down the plug The poor little thing was so skinny and thin He should 'ave been washed In a jug (In a jug)
Your baby is perfectly happy He won't need a bath anymore He's a-muckin' about with the angels above Not lost but gone before
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