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The Best Of
1. True Faith-94
I feel so extraordinary
Something's got a hold on me
I get this feeling I'm in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
I don't care cos I'm not there
And I don't care if I'm here tomorrow
Again and agian I've taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much
I used to think that the day would never come
I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the chilhood I lost, replace by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
When I was a very small boy
Very small boys talked to me
Now that we've grown up together
They're afraid of what they see
That's the price that we all pay
And the value of destiny comes to nothing
I can't tell you where we're going
I guess there was just no way of knowig
I used to think that the day would never come
I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the chilhood I lost, replace by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
Something's got a hold on me
I get this feeling I'm in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
The chances are we've gone too far
You took my time and you took my money
Now I fear you've left me standing
In a world that's so demanding
I used to think that the day would never come
I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the chilhood I lost, replace by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
It was January, 1963
When Johnny came home with a gift for me
He said I bought it for you because I love you
And I bought for you because it's you birthday, too
He was so vey nice, he was so very kind
To think of me at this point of time
I used to think of him, he used to think of me
He told me to close my eyes
My gift would a be a great surprise
I saw tears were in his eyes
He never meant to hurt me
Oh, God, Johnny, don't point that gun at me
There's so many ways our lives have changed
But please, I beg, don't do this to me
Johnny, don't point that gun at me
Can I save my life at any price?
For God's sake won't you listen to me?
And though he was ashamed that he had took a life
Johnny came with another wife
And he often remembered how it used to be
Before that special occasion, 1963
There was too many ways that you could kill someone
Like in a love affair, when the love has gone
He used to think of her
She used to think of him
He told me to close my eyes
My gift would a be a great surprise
I saw tears were in his eyes
He never meant to hurt me
Oh, God, Johnny, don't point that gun at me
There's so many ways our lives have changed
But please, I beg, don't do this to me
Johnny, you keep on using me
Can I change my life at any price?
Oh, Johnny won't you listen to me?
He told me to close my eyes
My gift would a be a great surprise
I saw hatred in his eyes
But he never meant to hurt me
Oh, God, Johnny, don't point that gun at me
There's so many ways our lives have changed
But please, I beg, don't do this to me
Johnny, you keep on using me
Can I change my life at any price?
Oh, Johnny won't you listen to me?
How does it feel
To treat me like you do
WHen you've laid your hands upon me
and told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard yout words
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how do I feel
Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They will turn away no more
And I stll find it so hard to
To say, what I need to say
But, I'm quite sure that you'll tell me
Just how I should feel today
And I still find it so hard to
To say what I need to say
But, I'm quite sure that you'll tell me
Just how I should feel today
I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasn't for you misfortune
I'd be a heavenly person today
And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how should I feel
I thought I told you to leave me
While I walked down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold
Grows cold, grows cold, grows cold
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