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Pretty Flamingo
Rod Stewart
All around all of the guys call her flamingo
'cause her hair glows like the sun
and her eyes light up the sky
When she walks by
she moves so fine like a flamingo
Crimson dress that clings so tight
She's out of reach and out of sight
When she walks by
she brightens up the neighborhood
and every guy would take her hand
If he just could, if she just would
Some sweet day
I'll make her mine, pretty flamingo
and every guy will envy me
cause paradise is where I'll be
When she walks by
she brightens up the neighborhood
and every guy would take her hand
If he just could, if she just would
Some sweet day
I'll make her mine, pretty flamingo
and every guy will envy me
cause paradise is where I'll be
Brothers
In Arms
DIRE STRAITS
These mist
covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you’ll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you’ll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms
Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I’ve watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
There’s so many different worlds
So many differents suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Now the sun’s gone to hell
And the moon’s riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it’s written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We’re fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
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Rolling Stones
Emotional Rescue
I come to you, so
silent in the night
So stealthy, so animal quiet
I’ll be your savior, steadfast and true
I’ll come to your emotional rescue
I’ll come to your emotional rescue
U2
To touch is to heal
To hurt is to steal
If you want to kiss the sky
Better learn how to kneel (...on your knees boy!)
She’s the wave
She turns the tide
She sees the man inside the child
Queen
Under Pressure
It’s the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming let me out!
Pray tomorrow takes me higher higher higher
Pressure on people
People on streets
Starman
David Bowie
Didn't know what time
it was and the lights were low
I leaned back on my
radio
Some cat was layin'
down some rock 'n' roll 'lotta soul, he said
Then the loud sound
did seem to fade
Came back like a slow
voice on a wave of phase
That weren't no D.J.
that was hazy cosmic jive
(CHORUS)
There's a starman
waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and
meet us
But he thinks he'd
blow our minds
There's a starman
waiting in the sky
He's told us not to
blow it
Cause he knows it's
all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose
it
Let the children use
it
Let all the children
boogie
I had to phone someone
so I picked on you
Hey, that's far out so
you heard him too!
Switch on the TV we
may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I
can see his light
If we can sparkle he
may land tonight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up
in fright
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