Song | I Am... I Said |
Artist | Neil Diamond |
Album | The Essential Neil Diamond |
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Lyrics:Neil Diamond Music:Neil Diamond | |
L.A.'s fine, the sun shines most the time | |
And the feeling is 'lay back' | |
Palm trees grow, and rents are low | |
But you know I keep thinkin' about | |
Making my way back | |
Well I'm New York City born and raised | |
But nowadays, I'm lost between two shores | |
L.A.'s fine, but it ain't home | |
New York's home, but it ain't mine no more | |
'I am,' I said | |
To no one there | |
An no one heard at all | |
Not even the chair | |
'I am,' I cried | |
'I am,' said I | |
And I am lost, and I can't even say why | |
Leavin' me lonely still | |
Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of bein' a king | |
And then became one | |
Well except for the names and a few other changes | |
I you talk about me, the story's the same one | |
But I got an emptiness deep inside | |
And I've tried, but it won't let me go | |
And I'm not a man who likes to swear | |
But I never cared for the sound of being alone | |
'I am,' I said | |
To no one there | |
An no one heard at all | |
Not even the chair | |
'I am,' I cried | |
'I am,' said I | |
And I am lost, and I can't even say why | |
Leavin' me lonely still |
Lyrics: Neil Diamond Music: Neil Diamond | |
L. A.' s fine, the sun shines most the time | |
And the feeling is ' lay back' | |
Palm trees grow, and rents are low | |
But you know I keep thinkin' about | |
Making my way back | |
Well I' m New York City born and raised | |
But nowadays, I' m lost between two shores | |
L. A.' s fine, but it ain' t home | |
New York' s home, but it ain' t mine no more | |
' I am,' I said | |
To no one there | |
An no one heard at all | |
Not even the chair | |
' I am,' I cried | |
' I am,' said I | |
And I am lost, and I can' t even say why | |
Leavin' me lonely still | |
Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of bein' a king | |
And then became one | |
Well except for the names and a few other changes | |
I you talk about me, the story' s the same one | |
But I got an emptiness deep inside | |
And I' ve tried, but it won' t let me go | |
And I' m not a man who likes to swear | |
But I never cared for the sound of being alone | |
' I am,' I said | |
To no one there | |
An no one heard at all | |
Not even the chair | |
' I am,' I cried | |
' I am,' said I | |
And I am lost, and I can' t even say why | |
Leavin' me lonely still |
Lyrics: Neil Diamond Music: Neil Diamond | |
L. A.' s fine, the sun shines most the time | |
And the feeling is ' lay back' | |
Palm trees grow, and rents are low | |
But you know I keep thinkin' about | |
Making my way back | |
Well I' m New York City born and raised | |
But nowadays, I' m lost between two shores | |
L. A.' s fine, but it ain' t home | |
New York' s home, but it ain' t mine no more | |
' I am,' I said | |
To no one there | |
An no one heard at all | |
Not even the chair | |
' I am,' I cried | |
' I am,' said I | |
And I am lost, and I can' t even say why | |
Leavin' me lonely still | |
Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of bein' a king | |
And then became one | |
Well except for the names and a few other changes | |
I you talk about me, the story' s the same one | |
But I got an emptiness deep inside | |
And I' ve tried, but it won' t let me go | |
And I' m not a man who likes to swear | |
But I never cared for the sound of being alone | |
' I am,' I said | |
To no one there | |
An no one heard at all | |
Not even the chair | |
' I am,' I cried | |
' I am,' said I | |
And I am lost, and I can' t even say why | |
Leavin' me lonely still |