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  • 23-08-1969
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    Mary Had A Little Lamb
    Composer(s): Buddy Guy
    Originally performed by: Buddy Guy



    Mary had a little lamb
    Fleece was white as snow, yeah
    And everywhere that she went
    The lamb was sure to go

    He followed her to school one day
    And broke the teacher's rule, yeah
    What a time they have
    That day at school
    Tisket, tasket, tasket, tasket now
    Mine green and yellow basket
    I wrote a letter to my baby, yeah
    And on my way I past it

    No no no no no no no
    No no no no yeah
    No no no no no no
    No no no no no



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    Tags:Buddy Guy

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ojitos Traidores
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    Ojitos Traidores
    Composer(s): J. Gallarzo
    Performer(s): Javier Solis;
    and various other artists



    Por unos ojitos negros
    negritos como mi suerte
    por unos ojitos negros
    negritos como mi suerte

    Me estoy quitando la vida
    me van a causar la muerte
    me estoy quitando la vida
    me van a causar la muerte

    Si de día me encandelan
    de noche no quieren verme

    Quieres decirme serrana
    qué hace falta pa' quererte
    quieres decirme serrana
    qué hace falta pa' quererte

    El día que tú me mires
    con cariño y sin desprecio
    el día que tú me mires
    con cariño y sin desprecio

    Voy a decirte serrana
    lo mucho que yo te quiero
    voy a decirte serrana
    lo mucho que yo te quiero

    Si de día me encandelan
    de noche no quieren verme

    Quieres decirme serrana
    qué hace falta pa' quererte
    quieres decirme serrana
    qué hace falta pa' quererte

    Si de día me encandelan
    de noche no quieren verme

    Quieres decirme serrana
    qué hace falta pa' quererte
    quieres decirme serrana
    qué hace falta pa' quererte




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    22-08-1969
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    Mary From The Dairy
    Composer(s): Jerome Kern; Miller; Walsh
    Performer(s): Max Miller



    I fell in love with Mary from the dairy
    But Mary wouldn't fall in love with me
    Down by an old mill stream
    We both sat down to dream
    Little did she know that I was thinking up a scheme

    She said, 'Let's pick some buttercups and daisies'
    But those buttercups were full of margarine
    She slipped and we both
    Down by a wishing well
    In the same place where I fell for Nellie Dean

    I fell in love with Mary from the Dairy
    But Mary wouldn't fall in love with me
    Down by an old mill stream
    We both sat down to dream
    That was when I offered her my strawberries and cream

    We walked and talked together in the moonlight
    She asked me what I knew of farmery
    I said, 'Mary, I'm no fool
    You can't milk Barney's Bull'
    That's when Mary from the dairy fell for me

    Little did she know that I was thinking up a scheme
    The wife she says that she is going to leave me
    The moment that she does then I am free
    There's a little girl I know
    I'll take her and I'll show
    Where Mary from the Dairy fell for me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ojitos Gitanos
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    Ojitos Gitanos
    Composer(s): Roberto Zafra
    Performer(s): Javier Solis



    Como una reina gitana como un terrible malfario
    así llegaste a mi vida con esos ojos tan lindos
    con esos ojos tan lindos que van a ser mi calvario

    ¡Ay! la, ra, la, la, la, ra, ra, se va cantando la luna
    ¡ay! la, ra, la, la, ra, ra, ra, como tu cara ninguna
    Tus ojitos gitanillos que relumbran cual luceros
    si me miran vida mía te lo juro que me muero

    Como si fuera un desierto caminaba por la vida
    pero una noche de luna se encendieron dos luceros
    y eran tus ojos mi vida como caídos del cielo

    ¡Ay! la, ra, la, la, la, ra, ra, se va cantando la luna
    ¡ay! la, ra, la, la, ra, ra, ra, como tu cara ninguna
    Tus ojitos gitanillos que relumbran cual luceros
    si me miran vida mía te lo juro que me muero

    ¡Ay! la, ra, la, la, la, ra, ra, ¡qué contenta va la luna!




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    21-08-1969
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    Mary Dear (aka "I'll Be There, Mary Dear" or "Goodbye, Mary Dear")
    Composer(s): Andrew B. Sterling; Harry Von Tilzer
    Performer(s): Gene Autry
    and various other artists



    "Goodbye, Mary
    I must go"
    Said a lad, "Now don't grieve so
    For it's duty calls me far across the sea"
    "Take this autumn leaf of gold"
    Said the maid, "'Twill ne'er grow old
    Always wear it next to your heart and think of me"

    "Meet me yonder down the lane
    When I come back home again
    'Neath the tree where this golden leaf once grew
    Kiss me, Mary, then we'll part"
    Said the lad with a broken heart
    "When the leaves begin to fall, I'll be with you"

    "I'll be there, Mary dear, I'll be there
    When the fragrance of the roses fills the air
    'Neath that old tree grand and tall
    When the leaves begin to fall
    I'll be there, yes, I'll be there, sweet Mary dear"

    See the lad with empty sleeve
    Of his comrades taking leave
    They were home again, the transport had come back
    "If she loved you long ago,
    She won't love you less, I know
    But one arm will do to hold her to you, Jack"

    It was autumn time again
    As he wandered down the lane
    There beneath that old oak tree he found a grave
    So he knelt in silent prayer
    For the one he loved slept there
    As the tears fell on the golden leaf she gave

    "I'll be there, Mary dear, I'll be there
    When the fragrance of the roses fills the air
    'Neath that old tree grand and tall
    When the leaves begin to fall
    I'll be there, yes, I'll be there, sweet Mary dear"



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ojitos De Ombligo
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    Ojitos De Ombligo
    Composer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
    Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo



    Pequeño habitante
    en la barriga grande de mamá
    que llegas Octubre
    rompiendo las costumbres nacerás
    la primavera por dentro llegó
    Afuera los que esperan somos dos
    el árbol quiere una flor…

    Asómate al ombligo
    pequeño duendecito, para ver
    que viene por el cielo
    un cometa viajero, para ser
    testigo del primer diente en Abril
    esquivo profesor de volantín
    le pongo un hilo, y es para ti…

    Usted allá adentro y más afuera
    esta espera para dos
    salga contento y mame teta
    comprometa su pequeño corazón…

    Pequeño habitante
    en la barriga grande de mamá
    que vienes a la tierra
    acá donde América se va..
    asoma tus ojitos para el mar
    Valparaíso espera más allá
    en un saltito vienes y vas…

    Asómate al ombligo
    provócale un suspiro a mi canción
    que canten los zorzales
    debajo de los Andes nació el sol
    la primavera por dentro llegó
    afuera los que esperan somos dos
    el árbol pintó una flor…

    Usted allá adentro y más afuera
    esta espera para dos
    salga contento y mame teta
    comprometa su pequeño corazón…




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    20-08-1969
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    Mary Anne
    Composer(s): Jerry Lordan
    Performer(s): The Shadows



    Everyday now seems endless...
    How slow the moments go but how fast they fly...
    The next time I see Mary-Anne...

    All my sorrows soon will leave me...
    Then the sadder world will seem like new...
    The next time I see Mary-Anne...

    Mary Anne, there are no words that I could say
    No way to tell her what it means to me
    To see her face again.....

    In the sunlight I'll kiss her
    Married we will be - my baby and me
    The next time I see Mary Anne...
    The next time I see Mary Anne...
    Mary Anne...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Ojalá
    Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez;
    and various other artists



    Ojalá que las hojas no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan
    para que no las puedas convertir en cristal
    Ojalá que la lluvia deje de ser milagro que baja por tu cuerpo
    Ojalá que la luna pueda salir sin tí
    Ojalá que la tierra no te bese los pasos

    Ojalá se te acabé la mirada constante
    la palabra precisa, la sonrisa perfecta
    Ojalá pase algo que te borre de pronto
    una luz cegadora, un disparo de nieve
    Ojalá por lo menos que me lleve la muerte
    para no verte tanto, para no verte siempre
    en todos los segundos, en todas las visiones
    ojalá que no pueda tocarte ni en canciones

    Ojalá que la aurora no dé gritos que caigan en mi espalda
    Ojalá que tu nombre se le olvide a esa voz
    Ojalá las paredes no retengan tu ruido de camino cansado
    Ojalá que el deseo se vaya tras de tí
    a tu viejo gobierno de difuntos y flores




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    19-08-1969
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    Mary Ann Regrets
    Composer(s): Harlan Howard
    Performer(s): Burl Ives
    and various other artists



    I saved up my money to buy my sweetheart some flowers
    For Saturday's date and I restlessly counted the hours
    Then today in the mail I received this short little note
    And I broke down inside at the message that her mother wrote

    Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again
    We're leaving for Europe next week, she'll be busy till then
    They know that she loves me, but poor boys don't fit in their plan
    Good-bye true love, good-bye my sweet Mary Ann

    The weeks have gone by not a word have I heard since then
    In the papers I read of the far away places she's been
    I can't eat, I can't sleep for over and over again
    My mind reads that letter and I cry for my Mary Ann

    Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again
    We're leaving for Europe next week, she'll be busy till then
    They know that she loves me but poor boys don't fit in their plan
    Good-bye true love, good-bye my sweet Mary Ann

    My Mary Ann died, they said she just wasted away
    If I could have seen her I know she'd be living today
    For we loved each other and if they'd have left us alone
    Today she'd be wearing my ring, not a blanket of stone

    Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again
    We're leaving for Europe next week, she'll be busy till then
    They know that she loves me but poor boys don't fit in their plan
    Good-bye true love, good-bye my sweet Mary-Ann



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    Oh-Oh, I'm Falling In Love Again
    Composer(s): Al Hoffman; Dick Manning; Mark Markwell
    Performer(s): Jimmie F. Rodgers;
    Eddy Arnold; Marion Ryan



    Uh-oh, I'm falling in love again, uh-oh...

    Many's the time I've been two-timed
    Many's the time I've been stung
    Many a honey took all of my money, but
    That was when I was much younger

    Made up my mind to be careful
    Made up my mind to beware
    I was alright until until Saturday night
    I met a girl with the goldenest hair

    Chorus:
    Uh-oh, I'm falling in love again, uh-oh
    I thought I'd never get caught again
    Never in a hundred, never in a thousand
    Never in a million years
    Never in a million years

    She had the bluest of blue eyes
    She had the cherriest lips
    Shouldn't have have kissed her
    I tried to resist her but
    One kiss, and I was a goner

    I couldn't run if I'd wanted
    I couldn't run if I tried
    Saw what I liked
    And I liked what I saw
    And my heart went along for the ride

    (Chorus)

    That was the end of my roamin'
    Now that it's over, I'm glad
    Through gallavantin'
    I got in a slam and I'm
    Uh-oh, I'm a ring-a-ding daddy

    Rockin' the cradle at nighttime
    Livin' and lovin' each day
    Got me a wife
    She's the light of my life
    And when I kiss her each morning I say

    (Chorus)

    Never in a hundred, never in a thousand
    Never in a million years
    Never in a million years
    Uh-oh, uh-oh...




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    18-08-1969
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    Mary (What Are You Waiting For?)
    Composer(s): Walter Donaldson
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby
    and various other artists



    What are you waiting for
    What are you waiting for, Mary?
    What are you thinking 'bout
    Who are you thinking 'bout, Mary?
    The bees are buzzing, they're buzzing right in my ear
    And they keep on asking
    "Hey, what's the big idea?"

    Think of the moon above
    Doesn't it speak of love, Mary?
    Why do you lead me on
    Why do you be so contrary?
    You wouldn't let my castle come tum-tum-tumbling down
    Think of the things in store
    What are you waiting for, Mary?



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    Ohio
    Composer(s): Leonard Bernstein;
    Betty Comden; Adolph Green
    Performer(s): Doris Day



    Why oh why oh why oh
    Why did I ever leave Ohio?
    Why did I wander to find what lies yonder?
    Life was so cosy at home
    Wondrin’ why I wander
    Why did I fly, why did I roam?
    Oh why oh why oh did I leave Ohio?
    Maybe I’d better go
    O-H-I-O
    Maybe I’d better go home

    Why did I wonder
    To find what lies yonder?
    Life was so cosy at home
    Wondrin’ why I wander
    Why did I fly, why did I roam?
    Oh why oh why oh did I leave Ohio?
    Maybe I’d better go
    O-H-I-O
    Maybe I’d better go home




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    17-08-1969
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    Mary
    Composer(s): George M. Cohan
    Performer(s): James Cagney



    My mother's name was Mary
    She was so good and true
    Because her name was Mary
    She called me Mary, too
    She wasn't gay or airy
    But plain as she could be
    I'd hate to meet a Mar-y
    Who called herself Ma-ry
    For it is Mar-y, Mar-y
    Plain as any name can be
    But with propriety
    Society will say Ma-ry!
    But it was Mar-y! Mar-y!
    Long before the fashions came
    And there is something there
    That sounds so square
    It's a grand old name



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    16-08-1969
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    Martine
    Originally performed by: Louis Neefs



    Zie ik jou op televisie
    Hang ik altijd aan de buis
    Aan je beeld en aan je lippen
    Want dan heb ik jou in huis

    Zie ik jou op televisie
    Nou, dan is m'n avond goed
    Daaruit mag je concluderen
    Dat je mij gewoon iets doet

    Oh Martine, oh Martine
    Hoe kan ik jouw hart verdienen
    'k Ben geen makelaar uit Schraagen
    Die jou in z'n huisje vond

    Oh Martine, oh Martine
    Hoe kan ik jouw hart verdienen
    Ik hield altijd van brunettes
    Maar ik hou het nu op blond

    In een kwis of in een showtje
    In een panel of een lied
    Wees dan zeker dat ik thuis ben
    En intens en diep geniet

    Ik weet best dat ik geen kans heb
    't Is me nergens om te doen
    En een kushand is vaak mooier
    Dan een doodgewone zoen

    Oh Martine, oh Martine
    Hoe kan ik jouw hart verdienen
    'k Ben geen makelaar uit Schraagen
    Die jou in z'n huisje vond

    Oh Martine, oh Martine
    Hoe kan ik jouw hart verdienen
    Ik hield altijd van brunettes
    Maar ik hou het nu op blond

    Jij hebt alles wat ik mooi vind
    Jij hebt charme, gratie, stijl
    Door jouw vele kwaliteiten
    Ging ik aardig voor de bijl

    Maar zolang de molens draaien
    En de wieken zullen gaan
    Blijf ik hunkerend in de verte
    Rustig op een afstand staan

    Oh Martine, oh Martine
    Hoe kan ik jouw hart verdienen
    'k Ben geen makelaar uit Schraagen
    Die jou in z'n huisje vond

    Oh Martine, oh Martine
    Hoe kan ik jouw hart verdienen
    Ik hield altijd van brunettes
    Maar ik hou het nu op blond

    Oh Martine, oh Martine
    Hoe kan ik jouw hart verdienen
    Ik hield altijd van brunettes
    Maar ik hou het nu op blond



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    Tags:Louis Neefs

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    Ohio
    Composer(s): Neil Young
    Performer(s): Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young



    Tin soldiers and Nixon's coming
    We're finally on our own
    This summer I hear the drumming
    Four dead in Ohio

    Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down
    Should have been down long ago
    What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground
    How can you run when you know?

    Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down
    Should have been down long ago
    What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground
    How can you run when you know




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    15-08-1969
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Martine (Joe Dassin)

    Martine
    Performer(s): Joe Dassin



    Martine, Martine
    Auprès de notre enfant je t'imagine
    Tu peux te rechauffer à son soleil
    Vous pouvez profiter tous deux du ciel

    Martine, Martine
    Ce matin ton image se dessine
    Comme un rayon d'espoir dans ma prison
    Pourtant le temps est long
    Martine, Martine, je t'aime
    Martine, Martine pardonne moi
    Pardonne moi Martine

    Je t'aimerai comme on n'aime plus
    Pour rattrapper tout le temps perdu
    Je t'aimerai à te délivrer
    Des souvenirs des amours passées

    Martine, Martine
    Je ne suis pas de ceux qui se résignent
    A vivre sans soleil et sans amour
    Aussi vrai qu'il fait jour
    Martine, Martine je t'aime
    Martine, Martine ne m'oublie pas
    Ne m'oublie pas Martine

    Je t'aimerai comme on n'aime plus
    Pour rattrapper tout le temps perdu
    Je t'aimerai à te délivrer
    Des souvenirs des amours passées

    Rien ne pourra séparer nos vies
    Puisque l'amour les a réunies
    Si l'on n'a plus qu'une liberté
    Que ce soit celle de nous aimer



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Oh, You Can't Get To Heaven
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Cedarmont Kids;
    The Heaven's Sake Kids



    Oh, you can't get to heaven (echo each phrase)
    On roller skates
    'Cause you'd roll right by
    Those pearly gates

    Oh you can't get to heaven on roller skates
    'Cause you'd roll right by those pearly gates
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    Oh, you can't get to heaven (echo each phrase)
    In a rocking chair
    'Cause a rocking chair
    Won't get you there

    Oh, you can't get to heaven in a rocking chair
    'Cause a rocking chair won't get you there
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    Oh you can't get to heaven (echo each phrase)
    In a limousine
    'Cause the Lord don't sell
    No gasoline

    Oh you can't get to heaven in a limousine
    'Cause the Lord don't sell no gasoline
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    Oh, you can't get to heaven (echo each phrase)
    In a motorcar
    'Cause a motorcar
    Won't go that far

    Oh you can't get to heaven in a motorcar
    'Cause a motorcar won't go that far
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    If you get there (echo each phrase)
    Before I do
    Just dig a hole
    And pull me through

    If you get there before I do
    Just dig a hole and pull me through
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more

    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more
    I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more




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    14-08-1969
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    Martianos
    Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Yo soy un grano de arena
    una hoja más en un árbol
    y cada ola me enseña
    y cada brisa trae algo

    No he visto todas las tierras
    no he visto todos los mares
    pero he sentido la guerra
    silbando por todas partes

    Cuando nací me dijeron
    naciste por la esperanza
    Así le digo a mi hijo
    y parto hacia la matanza

    Quiero que pare la muerte
    yo quiero que pare el frío
    para poder dedicarme
    a flor, a viento y a río

    El mundo me dio las manos
    dos reinos que hacen suerte
    Llevo una flor en la diestra
    que es el reino de la muerte

    De amor yo vivo y de espada
    de boca y puertas abiertas
    Hay que vivir de una bala
    Hay que morir de una fiesta

    Qué duras son esas noches
    en que queremos ser buenos
    y hay que matar sollozando
    y hay que morir sonriendo



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    Oh, You Beautiful Doll
    Composer(s): Nat D. Ayer; Seymour Brown
    Performer(s): Mel Tormé;
    and various other artists



    Honey dear, want you near
    Just turn down the light and then come over here
    Nestle close up to my side
    My heart's afire with love's desire
    In my arms, rest complete
    I never thought that life could ever be so sweet
    Till I met you, some time ago
    But now I know I love you so

    Oh, you beautiful doll
    You great, big beautiful doll
    Let me put my arms about you
    I could never live without you
    Oh, you beautiful doll
    You great, big beautiful doll
    If you ever leave me, how my heart will ache
    I want to hug you, but I fear you'd break
    Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, you beautiful doll

    Precious prize, close your eyes
    Now we're goin' to visit Lovers' Paradise
    Press your lips again to mine
    For love is king of ev'rything
    Squeeze me, dear! I don't care!
    Hug me just as if you were a grizzly bear
    This is how I'll go through life
    No care or strife when you're my wife

    Oh, you beautiful doll
    You great, big beautiful doll
    Let me put my arms about you
    I could never live without you
    Oh, you beautiful doll
    You great, big beautiful doll
    If you ever leave me, how my heart will ache
    I want to hug you, but I fear you'd break
    Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, you beautiful doll




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    13-08-1969
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    Martha
    Composer(s): Paul Kantner
    Performer(s): Jefferson Airplane



    Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently
    She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly
    She does as she pleases, she listens for me

    Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, "Fly to me"
    You can dance and sing and walk with me
    And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed
    She does as she pleases, she waits there for me
    She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me

    My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly
    She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me
    She does as she pleases, she waits there for me
    She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me

    Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it's waiting there for me
    She weeds apart through a token lock
    What a great thing to be free
    She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she'll be
    There she'll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower



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