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EV'RYBODY HURTS R.E.M.


AND YOUR DAY IS LONGER THAN THE NIGHT

THE NIGHT IS YOURS ALONE

AND ASSURE YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH

OF THIS LIFE, HANG ON


DON'T LET YOURSELF GO

CAUSE EVERYBODY CRIES

EVERYBODY HURTS, SOMETIMES

SOMETIMES EVERYTHING IS WRONG

NOW IT'S TIME TO SING ALONG
AND YOUR DAY IS LIE ALONE

IF YOU FEEL LIKE LETTING GO

IF YOU THINK YOU'VE HAD TOO MUCH

OF THIS LIFE TO HANG ON

CAUSE EVERYBODY HURTS

TO COMFORT IN YOUR PLANS

EVERYBODY HURTS
DON’T GO, HANG ON, OOOOO, DON’T GO, JUST HANG ON

YOU FEEL LIKE YOU'RE LOST

NO, NO, NO YOU'RE NOT ALONE
IF YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN, IN THIS LIFE

THE DAYS AND NIGHTS ALONE

AND YOU'D THINK YOU'VE HAD TOO MUCH

WITH THIS LIFE, TO HANG ON


AND EVERYBODY HURTS, SOMETIMES EVERYBODY CRIES

EVERYBODY HURTS, SOMETIMES, EVERYBODY HURTS, SOMETIMES


HOLD ON, HOLD ON ( HERHALEN )

FIETS HERMAN VAN VEEN


HÉ KLEINE MEID OP JE KINDERFIETS, DE ZON DRAAIT STEEDS MET JE MEE

HE KLEINE MEID OP JE KINDERFIETS, DE ZOMER GLIJDT LANGS JE HEEN

MET JE HAAR IN DE WIND EN DE ZON OP JE WANGEN

RIJD JE ME ZOMAAR VOORBIJ FIETS


HÉ KLEINE MEID OP JE KINDERFIETS, JE LACHT EN JE ZWAAIT NAAR EEN ZWAAN

EN DE VIJVER WEERSPIEGELT JE WITTE JURK, EN HET RIET FLUISTERT JE NAAM

EN HET ZONLICHT SPEELT IN DE DRAAIENDE WIELEN

SCHITTEREND STROOIEND MET LICHT FIETS


HÉ LIEVE MEID OP JE KLEINE FIETS, ALS EEN WITTE STIP IN HET GROEN

SLINGERT JE BLINKENDE KINDERFIETS, ZICH DWARS DOOR HET ZOMERSEIZOEN

EN JE RIJDT MAAR DOOR EN JE FIETS WORDT STEEDS KLEINER

PLOTSELING BEN JE WEER WEG, FIETS



FIRE POINTER SISTERS


I’M RIDING IN YOUR CAR, YOU TURN ON THE RADIO

YOU’RE PULLING ME CLOSE, I JUST SAY NO

I SAY I DON’T LIKE IT, BUT YOU KNOW I’M A LIAR

‘CAUSE WHEN WE KISS, OOOH, FIRE, FIRE


WELL LATE AT NIGHT, YOU’RE TAKING ME HOME

YOU SAY YOU WANNA STAY, I SAY I WANNA BE ALONE

I SAY I DON’T LOVE YOU, BUT YOU KNOW I’M A LIAR

‘CAUSE WHEN WE KISS, OOOH, FIRE, FIRE

YOU HAD A HOLD ON ME RIGHT FROM THE START

A GRIP SO TIGHT I COULDN’T TEAR IT APART

MY NERVES ALL JUMPING, ACTING LIKE A FOOL

WELL YOUR KISSES THEY BURN, BUT MY HEART STAYS COOL.


ROMEO AND JULIET, SAMSON AND DELILAH

BABY YOU CAN GET, A LOVE THEY COULDN’T DENY

MY WORDS SAY SPLIT, BUT MY WORDS THEY LIE

‘CAUSE WHEN WE KISS, OOOH, FIRE

FIRE

FIRE


I LIKE WHAT YOU DOING NO, FIRE

TOUCHING ME WITH, FIRE

TOUCHING ME BURNING ME WITH, FIRE

TAKE ME HOME, FIRE

YOUR KISS IS LIKE, FIRE

GIVE A LITTLE BIT SUPERTRAMP


GIVE A LITTLE BIT

GIVE A LITTLE BIT OF YOUR LOVE TO ME

GIVE A LITTLE BIT

I'LL GIVE A LITTLE BIT OF MY LOVE TO YOU

THERE’S SO MUCH THAT WE NEED TO SHARE

SEND A SMILE AND SHOW YOU CARE


I’LL GIVE A LITTLE BIT

I’LL GIVE A LITTLE BIT OF MY LIFE FOR YOU

SO GIVE A LITTLE BIT

GIVE A LITTLE BIT OF YOUR TIME TO ME

SEE THE MAN WITH THE LONELY EYES

TAKE HIS HAND YOU’LL BE SURPRISED


GIVE A LITTLE BIT

GIVE A LITTLE BIT OF YOUR LOVE TO ME

I’LL GIVE A LITTLE BIT OF MY LIFE FOR YOU

NOW IS THE TIME THAT WE NEED TO SHARE

SO FIND YOURSELF WE’RE ON OUR WAY BACK HOME

....GOING HOME

....DON’T YOU NEED TO FEEL AT HOME

....OH YEAH WE GOTTA SING



GIVE UP YOUR GUNS THE BUOYS


WHEN I WOKE UP THIS MORNING I FOUND MYSELF ALONE

I TURNED TO TOUCH HER HAIR BUT SHE WAS GONE, SHE WAS GONE

AND THERE BESIDE MY PILLOW WERE HER TEARS FROM THE NIGHT BEFORE

SHE SAID; GIVE UP YOUR GUNS AND FACE THE LAW


I ROBBED A BANK IN TAMPA AND I THOUGHT I HAD IT MADE

BUT THE HOUNDS PICKED UP MY TRAIL WITHIN THE GLADES, SO I WENY

AND I STUMBLED ON THIS CABIN, AND SHE CAME TO ME ONCE MORE

SHE SAID; GIVE UP YOUR GUNS AND FACE THE LAW


I DON’T WANNA LEAVE HER, I DON’T WANNA DIE

DEEP WITHIN A COLD, COLD GRAVE WITH NO ONE ROUND TO CRY

BUT I’VE GOT MY PISTOL, NOW IT’S TIME TO CHOOSE

SHOOTING HERE OR HANGING THERE AND EITHER WAY I LOOSE


AND NOW I’M IN THIS CABIN, WHERE MY OWN TRUE LOVE SHOULD BE

INSTEAD THERE LIES A NOTE SHE WROTE TO ME, AND IT SAYS

THOUGH YOU CAN’T LIVE BY THE BULLET, BUT YOU SURE AS DEATH CAN DIE

MY LOVE GIVE UP YOUR GUNS OR SAY GOODBYE, GOODBYE

AND THE SHERIFF NOW IS CALLING, WITH A SHOTGUN AT MY DOOR

SON, GIVE UP YOUR GUNS AND FACE THE LAW



GOODNIGHT SAIGON BILLY JOEL


WE LEFT AS SOULMATES ON PARRIS ISLAND

WE LEFT AS INMATES FROM AN ASYLUM

AND WE WERE SHARP, AS SHARP AS KNIVES, AND WE WERE SO GUNG-HO TO LAY DOWN OUR LIVES
WE CAME IN SPASTIC, LIKE TAMELESS HORSES

WE LEFT IN PLASTIC AS NUMBERED CORPSES

AND WE LEARNED FAST, TO TRAVEL LIGHT, OUR ARMS WERE HEAVY BUT OUR BELLIES WERE TIGHT
WE HAD NO HOMEFRONT, WE HAD NO SOFT SOAP

THEY SENT US PLAYBOY, THEY GAVE US BOB HOPE

WE DUG IN DEEP AND SHOT ON SIGHT, AND PRAYED TO JESUS CHRIST WITH ALL OF OUR MIGHT
WE HAD NO CAMERAS TO SHOOT THE LANDSCAPE

WE PASSED THE HASHPIPE AND PLAYED OUR DOORS-TAPES

AND IT WAS DARK, AS DARK AS NIGHT, AND WE HELD ON EACH OTHER, LIKE BROTHER TO BROTHER

WE’D PROMISED OUR MOTHERS WE’D WRITE


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AND WE WOULD ALL GO DOWN TOGETHER, WE SAID WE’D ALL GO DOWN TOGETHER

YES WE WOULD ALL GO DOWN TOGETHER
REMEMBER CHARLIE, REMEMBER BAKER, THEY LEFT THEIR CHILDHOOD ON AVERY ACRE

AND WHO WAS WRONG, AND WHO WAS RIGHT, IT DIDN’T MATTER IN THE THICK OF THE FIGHT

WE, HELD THE DAY, IN THE PALM OF OUR OWN HAND

THEY, RULED THE NIGHT AND THE NIGHT SEEMED


TO LAST AS LONG AS SIX WEEKS ON PARRIS ISLAND

WE HELD THE COASTLINE, THEY HELD THE HIGHLANDS

AND THEY WERE SHARP, AS SHARP AS KNIVES, THEY HEARD THE HUM OF THE MOTORS,

THEY COUNTED THE ROTORS AND WAITED FOR US TO ARRIVE


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