Lyrical Response

[PastaJoe]

You're my blue sky, you're my sunny day
Lord, you know it makes me high
When you turn your love my way
Turn your love my way, yeah

[SinceThe70s]

We're gonna get hi hi hi
With the music on
Won't say bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
'Til the night is gone

[WhoTom]

I say high, you say low
You say why,

And I say I don't know, oh no

You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello, hello
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello

[PastaJoe]

Those times I waited for you seem so long ago
I wanted you far too much to ever let you go
You know I never got by, "I feel it too"
And I guess I never could stand to lose
It's such a pity to say

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to you

[ExiledInIllinois]

"...So Mary, climb in
It's a town full of losers, I'm pulling out of here to win.."

[RaoulDuke79]

'Cause every hand's a winner
And every hand's a loser
And the best that you can hope for
Is to die in your sleep"

[PastaJoe]

When you close your eyes and go to sleep
And it's down to the sound of a heartbeat
I can hear the things that you're dreaming about
When you open up your heart and the truth comes out

[Bill from NYC]

1. Making love with you
   Has left me peaceful, warm, and tired
   What more could I ask
   There's nothing left to be desired
   Peace came upon me and it leaves me weak
   So sleep, silent angel
   Go to sleep

    

   Sometimes, all I need is the air that I breathe
   And to love you
   All I need is the air that I breathe
   Yes, to love you
   All I need is the air that I breathe

[PastaJoe]

A candy-colored clown they call the sandman
Tiptoes to my room every night
Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper
"Go to sleep. Everything is all right."

Edited November 27, 2020 by PastaJoe

[WhoTom]

Well, alright, well, alright
You know we'll live and love with all our might
Well, alright, well, alright
You know our lifetime love will be alright

 

[PastaJoe]

Well, it's alright, ridin' around in the breeze
Well, it's alright, if you live the life you please
Well, it's alright, doin' the best you can
Well, it's alright, as long as you lend a hand

[Bill from NYC]

See the paper layin' on the sidewalk
A little music from the house next door
So I walk on up to the doorstep
Through the screen and across the floor

Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind

Edited November 28, 2020 by Bill from NYC

[PastaJoe]

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one

[WhoTom]

Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode

 

[Bill from NYC]

A wave on the ocean
A whirlwind on the sand
I took a notion
That her ship would not land

So light me a candle
In the forest so deep
Honey lay down beside me
Angels rock us to sleep

Oh, Corey, I'll be coming soon
Through the Louisiana pines

To the Mississippi moon

Edited November 30, 2020 by Bill from NYC

[PastaJoe]

Circle in the sand
Cold wind, tide moves in
Shivers in the salty air
Day breaks, my heart aches
I will wait for you right here

[Bill from NYC]

Listen now and understand
She's gonna find me some peace of mind
And if that peace of mind won't stay
I'm gonna find myself a better way

I might rise above , I might go below
I'll ride with the tide and go with the flow
And that's why I keep on shoutin' in your ears y'all
No, no, no, no, no, no, now, now, baby

Edited November 30, 2020 by Bill from NYC

[WhoTom]

You'd say I'm putting you on
But it's no joke, it's doing me harm
You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain
You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane
You know I'd give you everything I've got
For a little peace of mind

 

[PastaJoe]

I understand about indecision
But I don't care if I get behind
People livin' in competition
All I want is to have my peace of mind

[DD4Bills]

Thirty years ago, how the words would flow
With passion and precision
But now his mind is dark and dulled
By sickness and indecision
And he stares out the kitchen door
Where the sun will rise no more

 

Some are born to move the world
To live their fantasies
But most of us just dream about
The things we'd like to be

 

Sadder still to watch it die
Than never to have known it
For you, the blind who once could see
The bell tolls for thee