Want love? Get closer You want love? Get closer Hold her hand, be forward Come on, be a man, get closer Instead of worrying about those things you said
I used to visit all the very gay places Those come what may places Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life To get the feel of life from jazz
She tells him she thinks she wants to be free He tells her he doesn't understand She takes his hand And tells him nothing's working out the way she planned
To know know know him Is to love love love him Just to see him smile Makes my life worthwhile To know know know him Is to love love love him And
It's so easy to fall in love It's so easy to fall in love People tell me love's for fools Here I go breaking all the rules Seems so easy Yeah, so doggone
I love you for sentimental reasons I hope you do believe me I'll give you my heart I love you And you alone were meant for me Please give your loving
If you had no name If you had no history If you had no books If you had no family If it were only you Naked on the grass Who would you be then? This
I lose my way, no one cares The words I say, no one hears My life it seems is a world of dreams Deep in the night, you'll find me Dream and you're right
written by Robert Wachtel © 1973 Leadsheet Land (ASCAP) Maybe he's right Maybe I'm wrong Maybe what I'm saying is the way it should be Nobody knows
Well I lay my head on the railroad track Waiting on the Double E But the train don't run by here no more Poor poor pitiful me Poor poor pitiful me Poor
Sweetheart, I love you Think the world of you But I'm afraid you don't care for me You never show it Don't let me know it Everyone says I'm a fool to
For shame For shame For shame Poor wandering one Though thou hast surely strayed Take heart of grace, thy steps retrace Poor wandering one Poor wandering
Alla al pie de la montana Donde temprano se oculta el sol Quedo mi ranchito triste Y abandonada ya mi labor Ahi me pase los anos Ahi encontre mi primer
Well, I hope that the friend that you've thrown yourself on Gets drunk and loses her job And every road that you travel on Is dusty rocky and hard I
Salome no esta llorando Los martirios de tus penas Es mentira Nunca ha sido mujer buena Con humano corazon Mujer falaz Impostora de caricias Tu beso
Oh what a sunny day When they carried the radio home Bringing him in off of the truck And the dogs wouldn't leave us alone Mr. Radio Come down here to
vocals by Emmylou Harris, Dolly Parton, and Linda Ronstadt written by Dolly Parton © Velvet Apple Music (BMI) Fly ye away from my window little
Well, I woke up this morning, woah oh And the sun refused to shine I knew I'd leave my, baby oh With a troublin' mind It rains every morning, oh And
