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[ti:Lilah] |
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[ar:Don Henley] |
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[al:I Can't Stand Still] |
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Lilah - Don Henley |
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Like every young man, I had some things |
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That I wanted to say |
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Ere I could begin, you know the world got |
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In my way |
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Oh Lilah, to sleep like a baby |
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To open the window and feel the fair wind |
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Oh Lilah, to sleep like a baby again |
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We spend so much time weeping |
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And wailing and shaking our fists |
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Creating enemies that really don't exist |
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All these comings and goings that cut like a knife |
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These small, simple pleasures that make up a life |
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A man needs a home, and a child, and a wife |
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To always be there-always |
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After I'm gone, there are some things that I know |
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I will miss |
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Taste of your mouth; the smell of the perfume |
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On your wrist |
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Oh, Lilah, the fields lie fallow |
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What'er ye sow, so shall ye reap |
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Oh Lilah The river's still shallow |
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But the river's bed is dark and deep |
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Oh Lilah, the fields lie fallow |
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Oh Lilah, this ground we hallow |
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Is ours to tend, but not to keep |
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Too-rah loo-rah loo-rah Lilah |
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Too-rah loo-rah loo-rah lay |
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Now, while all the streets are silent |
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Take my hand and come away |