Charity: Someone loves me! Someone loves me! Someone loves me, My heart is beating so fast. All kinds of music is pouring out of me, Somebody loves me
Written by aaron copland Lead vocals by james young Another new day takes up on you A fanfare wakes the land The naked lives just a shining down At the
captain and the crew And so without the sweet perfume or roses I hope you can still believe it's true Stripped of all that much ado Without the fanfare I love you Without the fanfare
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Fanfare For The Common Man Written by Aaron Copland Lead vocals by James Young another new day takes up on you a fanfare wakes the land the naked lives
Just before dawn in the cold light We came out of the night A great expectation from the man who ran the show Will it rain, will it snow, will it shine
Whats happening to me? I feel my self giving in Letting them have their way I don't feel like fighting them anymore I think I'm not as worried About
(Jack Poels) heej waas al joare verloare verslaafd an de fanfaar en als 't mos dan speulde ie daag an elkaar heej speulde elk moment op elk instrument
Each nation used to provide its country with security with factories providing arms for their country Now multinational companies compete in the arms
Une fanfare de 400 sexagenaires joue dans ma tete de formidables airs sur des rythmes binaires ils sont plus beau que ce qui etait deja venu Avec leurs
You can't trust that sound, You're sleeping in all the time, You'll see me on the screen, Through all the other soul's dark walls, With the sun. The
Look up, open the clouds Here comes the bombshell On the way home? And now we want the coal? Confusing times Cry murder, cry what you like Just let
They stayed put in their houses Or moved to higher grounds There are ghosts by the reservoir No one wants them round any more They?ve put a spell For
You?ve been packing your bags for the tenth time You?ve been up on the roof again And you?re biding your time but it?s all right they?re coming any week
Its all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause. By slight of the hand you will turn them into dust. A face to face you will lead them by the fall
We live by the lake, Where the road ends. Where the foreign souls Find a place to bask. Where they don't speak; Where they know the time. Oh, we've found
In the trunk of your car, You don't have to know I think... You don't have to know I think... You don't have to know who you are, Or where you're going
What?s the point in building a house here The nearest light is five miles away The woods are still in control What?s the point in sending your thoughts