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Van Morrison lyrics
Van Morrison lyrics
"My Lonely Sad Eyes (another version) Lyrics"
(Transcribed from Them's Them Again album, 1966)
Fill me my cup
and I'll drink your sparkling wine
pretending everything is fine
till I see your sad eyes
Throw me a kiss
across a crowded room
some sunny windswept afternoon
there's none too soon for me to miss
my sad eyes
woh oh ou, not bad eyes
a glad eyes, but you my sad eyes
Fortunate and free
and there go you and I
bet
Egodram Lyrics
Werf dir den Sch?del wieder zu So spielen wir So tr?umen wir War so still in meinem Bett Mutter rief, h?rst du sie Schlummerst in dem Feuer Da
ween the other skyWerf dir den Sch?del wieder zu So spielen wir So tr?umen wir War so still in meinem Bett Mutter rief, h?rst du sie Schlummerst in dem Feuer Da
but who are you and I
to wonder why we do so
my sad eyes - lonely
Oh what a story
come on in all it's glory
this song that I sing in everything
for you my sad eyes
You'd better fill me my cup
and I'll drink your sparkling wine
pretending everything is fine
till I see your sad eyes
woh oh ou, not bad eyes
a glad eyes, but you my sad eyes
lonely sad eyes
When you awake, the day takes a bow at your door, When you awake, the sun shines like never before, Cloud soaked with rain find it hard to explain to the earth below, They can't let it rain for then it would stain a heavenly show,
on The Van Morrison Songbook, 1997)
Fill me my cup
and I'll drink your sparkling wine
pretending everything is fine
till I see your sad eyes
Throw me a kiss
across a crowded room
some sunny windswept afternoon
there's none too soon for me to miss
my sad eyes
oh, not bad eyes
but glad eyes, you my sad eyes
Fortunate and free
and there go you and I
Lenny Bruce Lyrics
by Bob Dylan Lenny Bruce is dead but his ghost lives on and on Never did get any Golden Globe award, never made it to Synanon. He was an outlaw, that's for sure, More of an outlaw than you ever were. Lenny
between the other skyby Bob Dylan Lenny Bruce is dead but his ghost lives on and on Never did get any Golden Globe award, never made it to Synanon. He was an outlaw, that's for sure, More of an outlaw than you ever were. Lenny
but who are you and I
to wonder why we do so
my sad eyes, yeah yeah
Oh what a story
come on in all it's glory
this song that I sing in everything
for you my sad eyes
You fill me my cup
and I'll drink your sparkling wine
pretending everything is fine
for you my sad eyes
oh, not bad eyes
but glad eyes, it's you that I [ sa.....ile ?! ]
ah, sad - lord, sad eyes - sad eyes