If Lyrics
If I were a swan, I'd be gone.
If I were a train, I'd be late.
And if I
were a good man,
I'd talk with you
More often than I do.
If I
were to sleep, I could dream.
If I were afraid, I could hide.
If I go
insane, please don't put
Your wires in my brain.
If I were the moon,
I'd be cool.
If I were a book, I would bend for you.
If I were a good
man, I'd understand
The spaces between friends.
If I were alone, I
would cry.
And if I were with you, I'd be home and dry.
And if I go
insane,
And they lock me away,
Will you still let me join in the game?
If I were a swan, I'd be gone.
If I were a train, I'd be late again.
If I were a good man,
I'd talk with you
More often than I do.
Summer '68 Lyrics
Would you like to say something before you leave
Perhaps you'd care to state
exactly how you feel
We said good-bye before we said hello
I hardly even
like you, I shouldn't care at all
We met just six hours ago, the music was
too loud
From your bed I gained a day and lost a bloody year
And I would
like to know
How do you feel, how do you feel, how do you feel?
Not
a single word was said, delights still without fears
Occasionally you showed
a smile but what was the need
I felt the cold far too soon - the wind of '95
My friends are lying in the sun, I wish that I was there
Tomorrow brings
another town and another girl like you
Have you time before you leave to
greet another man
Just you let me know
How do you feel, how do you feel,
how do you feel?
Good-bye to you
Charlotte Kringles too
I've had
enough for one day
Fat Old Sun Lyrics
When the fat old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evenin' birds are calling
Summer's thunder time of year
The sound of music in my ears
Distant
bells, new mown grass
Smells so sweet
By the river holding hands
Roll me up and lay me down
And if you sit don't make a sound
Pick
your feet up off the ground
And if you hear as the warm night falls
The
silver sound from a time so strange
Sing to me, sing to me
When that fat
old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evenin' birds are calling
Children's laughter in my ears
The last sunlight disappears
And if
you sit don't make a sound
Pick your feet up off the ground
And if you
hear as the warm night falls
The silver sound from a time so strange
Sing to me, sing to me
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling