Memory - Lyrics - The Call

Title: Memory
Artist: The Call
Composer(s): Michael Been

Lyric:
In my memory, I can still see that face
In my memory, I can still hear the voice
I remember talking with you, the stories I could tell
In my memory, I remember you still

You gave the poet words to speak
You were the sun to warm my days
You put us in each others hands
You gave me love before I asked

Oh, in my memory, I can still see that face
In my memory, I can still hear the voice
I remember talking with you, stories I could tell
In my memory, I remember you still

I feel my heart will surely break
I've taken all that I can take
You were the light for me to see
You were the sky that covered me

Oh, in my memory, I can still see that face
In my memory, I can still hear the voice
I remember talking with you for hours by the well
In my memory, I remember you still

Oh, in my memory, I can still see the eyes
In my memory, I can still feel your touch
I remember talking with you, the stories I could tell
In my memory, I remember you still

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In My Memory - Lyrics - Dj Tiesto

Title: In My Memory
Artist: Dj Tiesto
Composer(s): Tijs M Verwest, Nicola Corinne Hitchcock

Lyric:
That summer, we talked endlessly
Always, about everything
Fusion, nothing new for you
I felt, hey, under and, cool breezes

The heavenly

Face me, sitting in my memory
Hold me, I remember
Face me, sitting in my memory
Hold me, I remember

And we argue, constantly
Disagree, about everything
Distance, nothing new for me
I feel uneasy, under this thing thoughts away

The heavenly

Face me, sitting in my memory
Hold me, I remember
Face me, sitting in my memory
Hold me, I remember
I remember

And darkness falls in my eyes
And days are far from rosy now
And if I asked for the sky
Would you still shelter me when the sky falls?

I remember
I remember

Face me, sitting in my memory
Hold me, I remember
Face me, sitting in my memory
Hold me, I remember
I remember

Sitting in my memory
I remember, remember

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Tonight I'Ll Let My Memory Take Me Home - Lyrics - Mark Chesnutt

Title: Tonight I'Ll Let My Memory Take Me Home
Artist: Mark Chesnutt
Composer(s): Dean Dillon, Roger Springer, Robert Arthur

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Lyric:
It's been too long since I traveled down
That ol' gravel road on the north end of town
And I need a taste of the good ol' days gone
So tonight I'll let my memory take me home

And I'll be seventeen on my way to pick her up
With a half a dozen roses in my Daddy's pickup truck
And for a little while I'll just hold her in my arms, dream on and on and on
Tonight I'll let my memory take me home

We grew apart and I moved away
It's a choice I regret a little more every day
God I love to go back to the good ol' days gone
So tonight I'll let my memory take me home

And I'll be seventeen on my way to pick her up
With a half a dozen roses in my Daddy's pickup truck
And for a little while I'll just hold her in my arms, dream on and on and on
Tonight I'll let my memory take me home

Yesterday, ain't that far away
I'll just close my eyes and drift away

I'll be seventeen on my way to pick her up
With a half a dozen roses in my Daddy's pickup truck
And for a little while I'll just hold her in my arms, dream on and on and on
Tonight I'll let my memory take me home, dream on and on and on
Tonight I'll let my memory take me home

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Memory Of Love - Lyrics - Leather Jackets - Elton John

Title: Memory Of Love
Album: Leather Jackets
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Gary Osborne

Lyric:
Here am I standing by
To see if you still love me
Why conceal? You still feel
The need to push and shove me

Take love for better, take love for worse
But never ever take love for granted
Make love and promise it will always be
More than just a memory of

Love will grow, it comes and goes
Emotions can deceive you
Well, this I vow, here and now
My love will never, never, never leave you

Take love for better, take love for worse
But never ever take love for granted
Make love and promise it will always be
More than just a memory of love

Take love for better, take love for worse
But never ever take love for granted
Make love and promise it will always be
Ours for all eternity and promise it will always be
More than just a memory of love

More than just a memory
More than just a memory of love
More than just a memory
More than just a memory of love

More than just a memory
More than just a memory of love
Always in my memory
More than just a memory of love

Always in my memory
Always in my memory of love
Always in my memory
Always in my memory of love

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These Days In An Open Book - Lyrics - Nanci Griffith

Title: These Days In An Open Book
Artist: Nanci Griffith
Composer(s): Nanci Griffith

Lyric:
Shut it down and call this road a day
And put this silence in my heart in a better place
I have traveled with your ghost now so many years
That I see you in the shadows
In hotel rooms and headlights
You're coming up beside me
Whether it's day or night

These days my life is an open book
Missing pages I cannot seem to find
These days your face
In my memory
Is in a folded hand of grace against these times

No one's ever come between your memory and me
I have driven this weary vessel here alone
Will you still find me if I leave you here beside this road
'Cause' I need someone who can touch me
Who'll put no one above me
Someone who needs me
Like the air he breathes

These days my life is an open book
Missing pages I cannot seem to find
These days your face
In my memory
Is in a folded hand of grace against these times

I can't remember where this toll road goes
Maybe it's Fort Worth, maybe it's a heart of gold
The price of love is such a heavy toll
That I've lived my life in the backroads
With your love in my pocket
If I spend the love you gave me
Tell me where will it go?

These days my life is an open book
Missing pages I cannot seem to find
These days your face
In my memory
Is in a folded hand of grace against these times

These days your face
In my memory
Is in a folded hand of grace
Folded hand of grace
Folded hand of grace
Against these times

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In Memory - Lyrics - Primal Fear

Title: In Memory
Artist: Primal Fear
Composer(s): Ralf Scheepers, Mat Sinner, Stefan Leibing, Thomas Naumann-Philipp

Lyric:
Lost in my own dream
I'm standing at the wall
Dark clouds are passing by
And the evil takes control

Emptiness is calling
Well, I light a candle now
So many times I've talked to the dead
The reason to go down

In memory of you
Wait till the morning dew
It hurts my soul
It kills my mind

In memory of you
It feels so dark inside
Waiting till the morning light

Walking all alone
A red sky, the morning comes
I take you with me
Down to the crematorium

Once there was a secret
And nobody will find out
So many times I've talked to the dead
The reason to go down

In memory of you
Wait till the morning dew
It hurts my soul
It kills my mind

In memory of you
It feels so dark inside
Waiting till the morning light

In memory of you
Wait till the morning dew
It hurts my soul
It kills my mind

In memory of you
It feels so dark inside
Waiting till the morning light

In memory of you
It feels so dark inside
Waiting till the morning light

In memory of you
Wait till the morning dew
It hurts my soul
It kills my mind

In memory of you
It feels so dark inside
Waiting till the morning light

In memory of you
I'm lost in my own dreams
In memory of you

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Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park) - Lyrics - Illmatic - Nas

Title: Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park)
Album: Illmatic
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): N Jones, P Barsella, Reuben Lincoln Wilson, Chris Martin

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Lyric:
(Check that shit)
Aight fuck that shit, word, word
Fuck that other shit, youknowhatI'msayin'?
We gon' do a little somethin' like this, yaknahmsayin'?

(Is they up on this?)
Keep it on and on and on and on and
KnowhatI'msayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is?
(What it is like?)
Hah, knowhatI'msayin'?
Yo go 'head, do that shit nigga

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners
Hennessey holders and old school niggaz, then I be dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke woolie thai
I dropped out of Kooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie

Jungle survivor, fuck who's the liver
My man put the battery in my back, a difference from Energizer
Sentence begins indented with formality
My duration's infinite, moneywise or physiology

Poetry, that's a part of me, retardedly bop
I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop, straight off the block
I reminisce on park jams, my man was shot for his sheep coat
Childhood lesson make me see him drop in my weed smoke

It's real, grew up in trife life, did times or white lines
The hype vice, murderous nighttimes and knife fights invite crimes
Chill on the block with Cog-nac, hold strap
With my peeps that's into drug money, market into rap

No sign of the beast in the blue Chrysler
I guess that means peace
For niggaz no sheisty vice to just snipe ya
Start off the dice-rollin mats for craps to cee-lo

With sidebets, I roll a deuce, nothin' below
(Peace God)
Peace God, now the shit is explained
I'm takin' niggaz on a trip straight through memory lane
It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all, it's like that y'all

Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge

Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge

One for the money, two for pussy and foreign cars
Three for Alize niggaz deceased or behind bars
I rap divine Gods check the prognosis, is it real or showbiz?
My window faces shootouts, drug overdoses

Live amongst no roses, only the drama, for real
A nickel-plate is my fate, my medicine is the ganja
Here's my basis, my razor embraces, many faces
Your telephone blowin', black stitches or fat shoelaces

Peoples are petrol, dramatic automatic fo'-fo' I let blow
And back down po-po when I'm vexed so
My pen taps the paper then my brain's blank
I see dark streets, hustlin' brothers who keep the same rank

Pumpin' for somethin', some uprise, plus some fail
Judges hangin' niggaz, incorrect bails, for direct sales
My intellect prevails from a hangin' cross with nails
I reinforce the frail, with lyrics that's real

Word to Christ, a disciple of streets, trifle on beats
I decipher prophecies through a mic and say peace
I hung around the older crews while they sling smack to dingbats
They spoke of Fat Cat, that nigga's name made bell rings, black

Some fiends scream, about Supreme Team
A Jamaica Queens thing
Uptown was Alpo, son, heard he was kingpin, yo
Fuck 'rap is real', watch the herbs stand still

Never talkin' to snakes 'cause the words of man kill
True in the game, as long as blood is blue in my veins
I pour my Heineken brew
To my deceased crew on memory lane

Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge

Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queensbridge

Comin' out a Queensbridge
The most dangerous MC is
Comin' outta Queensbridge

The most dangerous MC is
Comin' outta Queensbridge
The most dangerous MC is
Comin' outta Queensbridge

The most dangerous MC is
Me numba won and you know where me from

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Memory Lane - Lyrics - Nas

Title: Memory Lane
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): N Jones, P Barsella, Reuben Lincoln Wilson, Chris Martin

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Lyric:
(Check that shit)
Fuck that shit, word word
Fuck that other shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
We gon' do a little somethin' like this, ya know what I'm sayin'?
(Is they up on this?)
Keep it on and on and on and on and
Know what I'm sayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is?
(What it is like?)
Hah, know what I'm sayin'?
Yo go 'head, do that shit nigga

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners
Hennessey holders and old school niggaz
Then I be dissin' a unofficial that smoke woolie Thai
I dropped out of Kooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the liver
My man put the battery in my back, a difference from Energizer

Sentence begins indented with formality
My duration's infinite, money wise or physiology
Poetry, that's a part of me, retardedly bop
I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop, straight off the block
I reminisce on park jams, my man was shot for his sheep coat
Childhood lesson make me see him drop in my weed smoke

It's real, grew up in trife life, did times or white lines
The hype vice, murderous nighttimes and knife fights invite crimes
Chill on the block with Cog-nac, hold strap
With my peeps that's into drug money, market into rap
No sign of the beast in the blue Chrysler, I guess that means peace
For niggaz no sheisty vice to just snipe ya

Start off the dice-rollin' mats for craps to cee-lo
With sidebets, I roll a deuce, nothin' below
(Peace God)
Peace God, now the shit is explained
I'm takin' niggaz on a trip straight through memory lane
It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all, it's like that y'all

Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge

One for the money, two for pussy and foreign cars
Three for Alize niggaz deceased or behind bars
I rap divine Gods check the prognosis, is it real or showbiz?
My window faces shootouts, drug overdoses
Live amongst no roses, only the drama, for real
A nickel-plate is my fate, my medicine is the Ganja

Here's my basis, my razor embraces, many faces
Your telephone blowin', black stitches or fat shoelaces
Peoples are petrol, dramatic automatic fo'-fo' I let blow
And back down po-po when I'm vexed so
My pen taps the paper then my brain's blank
I see dark streets, hustlin' brothers who keep the same rank

Pumpin' for somethin', some uprise, plus some fail
Judges hangin' niggaz, uncorrect bails, for direct sales
My intellect prevails from a hangin' cross with nails
I reinforce the frail, with lyrics that's real
Word to Christ, a disciple of streets, trifle on beats
I decipher prophecies through a mic and say peace
I hung around the older crews while they sling smack to dingbats

They spoke of Fat Cat, that nigga's name made bell rings, black
Some fiends scream about Supreme Team, a Jamaica Queens thing
Uptown was Alpo, son, heard he was kingpin, yo
Fuck rap is real, watch the herbs stand still
Never talkin' to snakes 'cause the words of man kill
True in the game, as long as blood is blue in my veins
I pour my Heineken brew to my deceased crew on memory lane

Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Comin' outta Queens bridge

Comin' outta, comin' outta, comin' outta Queens bridge
The most dangerous MC is
Comin' outta, comin' outta, comin' outta Queens bridge
The most dangerous MC is
Comin' outta, comin' outta, comin' outta Queens bridge
The most dangerous MC is
Comin' outta, comin' outta, comin' outta Queens bridge
The most dangerous MC is
Me numba one and you know where me from

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Centerfold - Lyrics - J. Geils Band

Title: Centerfold
Artist: J. Geils Band
Composer(s): Seth Justman

Lyric:
{Come on}

Does she walk? Does she talk?
Does she come complete?
My homeroom homeroom angel
Always pulled me from my seat

She was pure like snowflakes
No one could ever stain
The memory of my angel
Could never cause me pain

Years go by I'm lookin' through
A girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel
On the pages in between

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

Slipped me notes under the desk
While I was thinkin' about her dress
I was shy I turned away
(Aah)
Before she caught my eye

I was shakin' in my shoes
(Aah)
Whenever she flashed those baby blues
Something had a hold on me
(Aah)
When angel passed close by

Those soft and fuzzy sweaters
Too magical to touch
Too see her in that negligee
Is really just too much

My blood runs cold
Yea my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
Oh yeah, angel is the centerfold

Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na

{Now listen}

It's okay I understand
This ain't no never never land
I hope that when this issue's gone
I'll see you when your clothes are on

Take you car, yes we will
We'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room
And take 'em off in private

A part of me has just been ripped
The pages from my mind are stripped
Oh no, I can't deny it
Oh yea, I guess I gotta buy it

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

Na na na na na na na na na
Alright alright
One two three four
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na

Ho my blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

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Forgotten - Lyrics - Hybrid Theory - Linkin Park

Title: Forgotten
Album: Hybrid Theory
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Bennington, Dave Farrell, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn, Mark Wakefield

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Lyric:
From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the core I?ve forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
The memory won't escape me, but why should I care?

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the core I?ve forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
The memory won't escape me, but why should I care?

Theres a place so dark you can't see the end
Skies cock back and shock that which can't defend
The rain then sends dripping, acidic questions, forcefully
The power of suggestion, then with the eyes shut

Looking through the rust and rot and dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
And the eyes ease open and it's dark again

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the core I?ve forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
The memory won't escape me, but why should I care?

In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up

Moving all around, screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound the wheels go round
And the sunset creeps behind street lamps
Chain link and concrete

A little piece of paper with a picture drawn
Floats on down the street till the wind is gone
And the memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper's crumpled up, it can?t be perfect again

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the core I?ve forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
The memory won't escape me, but why should I care?

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the core I?ve forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
The memory won't escape me, but why should I care?

In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up

Now you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back
I'm telling you that, I see it right through you

Now you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back
I'm telling you that, I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back
I'm telling you that, I see it right through you

Now you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back
I'm telling you that, I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back
I'm telling you that, I see it right through you

Now you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back
I'm telling you that, I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back
I'm telling you that, I see it right through you

In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up
In the memory, you will find me, eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up

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R.I.P. Screw - Lyrics - Undaground Legend - Lil' Flip

Title: R.I.P. Screw
Album: Undaground Legend
Artist: Lil' Flip
Composer(s): Wesley Weston, Kenoe Bryon Mccane

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Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Lil' Flip, Bizzy Bone
First Eazy, Houston Texas, then Pac, then Biggie
An' now I'm missin' Big Pun
Now DJ Screw, Aaliyah, wake up, America

An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga
An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga

Look, I met Screw in nine four at a Fat Pat show
Back, when Club Unique, used to be Stadium Bowl
I walked up to his car with a cassette in my hand
Then I free styled for him 'cause this could be my only chance

Me an' my partner Jason, we started doin' mix tapes
We both smiled 'cause we knew this could be our big break
Then Screw wrote his number down an' said hit him next week
Get your list together an' pick all your beats

Well time went by an' my best friend died
Rest in peace Jason, dog, I wish your ass was alive
A couple months later, my second cousin passed
So that made me sit down an' realize what I had

I dropped 'Diamonds in yo face' an' 'Buy the car, buy the house'
An' Screw saw me at a show an' said, ?Boy, you went off?
Two hours later, I was makin' tapes at his house
An' didn't nobody go to sleep until the mics went off

An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga
An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga

I'm still on earth an' everything terrific
Hold me a spot, so we can reunite an' kick it
People don't understand life, but one day you'll get it
But for now, you better enjoy your one way ticket

An' Screw, I wanna thank you for the help you gave me
We had a relationship like Lil Wayne an' Baby
The day you gave me the plaque, sayin' 'Screwed Up Click'
The Freestyle King forever is Little Flip

You let me rip, the mic while you was scratchin' an' mixin'
I wasn't tryin' to run shit, I just played my position
We stood in the kitchen, smokin', laughin' an' sippin'
Gettin' high, me an' you eatin' a basket of chicken

Before we shot fool, you said, ?Flip, come get a ass whippin'?
I ain't gone lie, Screw could shoot with one hand without missin'
I'm on a mission, I'm tryin' to Screw up the world
Lil' Flip gone hold it down, baby, that's my word

An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga
An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga

Now the last verse, I ain't even gotta curse
I'm use to seein' your Impala, not you ridin' in a hearse
You set a trend, that'll never be forgotten
Just imagine Batman if he didn't have Robin

But I learned a lot, an' I'm glad I'm in a click
An' please believe, I still drop underground hits
I got your name tatted on me with a crown on top
You probably DJin' up there for Biggie Smalls an' Pac

An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga
An' even though you gone, your memory lives on an' on, yeah
An' even though you died, you're still my nigga

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Time Machine - Lyrics - Barbra Streisand

Title: Time Machine
Artist: Barbra Streisand
Composer(s): M White, B Fairweather, M Page

Lyric:
I remember when my voice was never heard
Many listened but they never heard the words
In my mind, I can travel back in time
Relive the memories that kept my faith alive

In every heart there's a time machine
If you believe in your memory
Trace every place you've been
You'll know what it means

In every heart beats a time machine
Where you can be what you want to be
Love is your memory
You can relive your life

Looking back on all the changes
I have made
I may have stumbled but
I never lost my way

Now I feel
All the world is on my side
When I remember
There's a special place inside

In every heart there's a time machine
If you believe in your memory
Trace every place you've been
You know what it means

In every heart beats a time machine
Where you can be what you want to be
Love is your memory
You can relive your life

Now that your eyes are open
You can explore each moment
For you are the only one
That knows where your life should lead

In my mind
I can travel back in time
Relive the memories
That kept my faith alive

In every heart there's a time machine
If you believe in your memories
Trace every place you've been
You'll know what it means

In every heart beats a time machine
Where you can be what you want to be
Love is your memory
You can relive your life

In every heart there's a time machine
If you believe in your memories
Trace every place you've been
You'll know what it means

In every heart there?s a time machine
(In every heart beats a time machine)
Where you can be what you want to be
(Where you can be what you want to be)
(Love is your memory)
In every heart
(Heart)

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You Were A Good Friend - Lyrics - Kenny Rogers

Title: You Were A Good Friend
Artist: Kenny Rogers
Composer(s): David M. Ellingson, Kim Carnes

Lyric:
If I closed my eyes it didn't hurt quite so bad
'Cause tonight I just lost the best friend I've ever had

You were a maverick runnin' all away from New Orleans
We'd tell stories 'round the campfire late at night
When it was down to just you and me

Good friend, why did you have to go?
Just when I was gettin' to know you, I'll sing this song to show
You were a good friend, they don't make 'em quite like you
And in my memory, you'll always be a good, good friend to me

You said I got a home, boy, haven't seen it for so long
Said I'm going home, boy, my work is done
I can feel it in my bones

Good friend, why did you have to go?
Just when I was gettin' to know you, I'll sing this song to show
You were a good friend, they don't make 'em quite like you
And in my memory, you'll always be a good, good friend to me

Good friend, why did you have to go?
Just when I was gettin' to know you, I'll sing this song to show
You were a good friend, they don't make 'em quite like you
And in my memory, you'll always be a good friend to me
And in my memory, you'll always be a good, good friend to me

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Yuri-G - Lyrics - Pj Harvey

Title: Yuri-G
Artist: Pj Harvey
Composer(s): Polly Jean Harvey

Lyric:
Hey there Luna
I'd like to, tell ya
How sad am I
So love sick I could die

Needin water
My neck's stiff, my head hurts
Been lookin' up all night
Been looking up moon, she's so bright

She's so white
She's so clean
I'm tellin' you
She's everything
I'd give it all
My sorry eyes
Give just everything
She's got me so mesmerized

Yeah I wish I was a Yuri G
(Yea)
It's just the things that she does to me
(Yea)
Yeah I wish I was Yuri G
(Yea)
Bring back my memory

Told by a doctor
You make a figure
Needles stick in her
She'll be your Luna

I stuck 'em in real clean
I stuck 'em in a mile
I drew her down on me
I drew her with a smile
I'd give it all you see
I'd give my sorry eyes
Give just everything
She's got me so mesmerized

Yeah I wish I was a Yuri G
(Yea)
It's just the things that she does to me
(Yea)
Yeah I thought I was Yuri G
(Yea)
Bring back my memory

I stuck them in a mile
I stuck them in real clean
I stuck them in a mile
I drew her down on me
I drew her with a smile
I'd give it all you see
I'd give my sorry eyes
Give just everything
She's got me so mesmerized

Yeah I wish I was a Yuri G
(Yea)
It's just the things that she does to me
(Yea)
Yeah I thought I was Yuri G
(Yea)
Bring back my memory

Yeah I wish I was a Yuri G
(Yea)
I let her walk all over me
Yeah I thought I was Yuri G

Bring back my memory
Bring back my memory
Bring back my memory

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Z - You Must Love Me - Lyrics - Vol. 1: In My Lifetime - Jay

Title: Z - You Must Love Me
Album: Vol. 1: In My Lifetime
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Nashiem Myrick, Ronald Tyson, Bunny Sigler, Sean Carter

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Lyric:
Throughout my life
No matter what I've done
You've been merciful and your love endureth
Through all things for that
I am eternally grateful

Since my date of birth bought you nothing but hurt
Play those video games, stole change from ya purse
Sat on the cold court bench till I was arraigned in ya skirt
Saw the pain in ya face through you maintained a smirk
All you did was motivate me, don't let 'em hold you back
What I do I turned around and I sold you crack
I was a bastard for that still I'm drowning in shame
Just remember one thing now you're not to blame

You was newly separated tryin' to escape ya world
And through my thirst I didn't help you
I just made things worse
I hated me and everybody that created crack
Had me thinkin' the newest kicks and the latest gat
Still haven't apologized so please play this back
While I try to come to terms with such a heinous act
You know in more than one way cocaine numbs the brain

All I did was think about how the funds once came
Then I ran across this memory and it stung the brain
How can you ever destroy the beauty from which one came?
That's a savage you're the reason
Why me and these beats make a marriage
Why I rhyme above average and I ain't shit
Glad you got yourself together, no thanks to me
Strong and beautiful the way thangs should be
You must love me

Say that you love me
All I know say that you must love me
Oh yeah

We used to fight every night but I never would suffer
Just smile my big brother's tryna make me tougher
As we grew fussing and fighting continued
As I plundered through ya stuff and snuck ya clothes to school
Got intense real intense as we got older
Never believed it would lead to be popped in one of ya shoulder
With my rings knew you had it 'cause you took too long
As Mickey, Andy and the girl that bought it looked on

Huffin' and puffin' gun in my hand, told you step outside
Hoping you said no but you hurt my pride
Made our way down the steps maybe you thought it was just a threat
Or maybe ya life was just that crazy and you was beggin' for death
Try to justify this in my young mind but ya drillin' it
And my ego hurt combined drove me berserk
Saw the devil in your eyes high off more than weed
Confused I just closed my young eyes and squeezed

What a sound! Opened my eyes just in time
To see ya stumbling to the ground, damn what the fuck I done now
Runnin' around in a circle, thinking I'm assed out
hot gun burnin' my waist, ran straight to Jazz house
Like a stranger damn I just shot my nigga
And ran off into the night as if it was not my nigga
Left the scene, how could I go out that way?
Still you asked to see me in the hospital ya next day
You must love me

Chorus
Yeah after all the wrong I've done
I know you must

Everything in my power and within my frame
To protect you from this life and keep you away from the game
But you was one of the few people that I can trust
And the fact of the matter I slang these pies for us
You put the pressure on me dearly, rarely would you let it go
Was a thousand and one times I had to tell you no
When it was one of those days when nobody was around
And I needed emergency trip out of town

Searched my mental Rolodex for all the numbers I know
As you stared in my face asking me could you go
I'm agreed said sender everything'll go smooth
Just tell her what to do and everything'll go through
Strapped her body with them thangs as you boarded the plane
Couldn't explain these strange feelings that I caught and the pain
I'm thinkin' why would I send you when I knew it ain't right?
I'm thinkin' what would make you sacrifice ya life?
You must love me

Chorus
After everything that I've done wrong
I know inside you must love me, yeah
Oh you must love me
I know that you love me, yeah, yeah
Oh, you showed me I know it, I know
Say that you love me
Say that you love me

I know you must love me
You must love
Oh yes you do
Inside I know it
You've always shown it
You love me, yea yeah
Oh yeah, I know that you love me
Oh

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O, Porcupine - Lyrics - Me Without You

Title: O, Porcupine
Artist: Me Without You
Composer(s): Gregory Jehanian, Christopher Kleinberg, Richard Mazotta, Aaron Weiss, Michael Weiss

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Lyric:
Without a queen the locust swarm
Turned the ground to black
Descending like a shadowy tower
On a fish's back

And scattered the sticks
Who crawled like snakes in the sand
As the red clay took the form of a lizard
Who rushed like a moth
To the flame of my open hand
My little world, my sad little world

A speckled bird humbly inspired
Ran across the road when it could have flown
And it made me smile at the water's edge, Babylon
As we laid and slept, the river wept for you, O' Zion!
The stones cry out, bells shake the sky
All creation groans, "Shh!"

Listen to it!

Messes of men in farmer poverty
Not much for monks but we pretend to be
Share a silent meal and a pot of chamomile
Gypsies like us should be stamped in solidarity

And I held you in my fond but distant memory
While awaken with the Mother Hen to gather me
Who regretfully wrote, 'You have a decent ear for notes
But you can't yet appreciate harmony'

Oh, porcupine low in the tree, your eyes to mine
You'd be well inclined, not to mess with me
At the garden's edge beneath a speechless sky
As His friends slept, Jesus wept and now wonder

And now you say you wanna be set free?
And wanna set me free?
Well, I'm told that can only come from
A union with the One who never dies

In my little world, in my sad little world
I patched a plaster wall, my little world
In my little world, I was waiting, just dying
To take offense at something, in my little world
In my little world, in my sad little world
That's all there is in my little world

In darkness a light shines on me
In darkness a light shines on you

I never gathered figs from a thorny branch
I never picked a grapefruit off a bramble bush
And for the past five almost six years now!
You know you haven't once looked at me
With kindness in your eyes

You say, 'Judas is a brother of mine?'
But sister in our darkness a light shines
And all I ever want to say for the rest of my life
Is how that light is God
And though I've been mistaken on this or that point
That light is nevertheless God

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Can'T Take This - Lyrics - Photographs - Mest

Title: Can'T Take This
Album: Photographs
Artist: Mest
Composer(s): Tony Lovato

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Lyric:
I want this, she hates this
I'm not who I used to be
Years passed by, I've still tried
To make something of me

No one believes in me
No one sees what I see
Should I just erase this
All from my memory, my memory?

I can't take this, it's been too long
I'm drowning in my own song
As I come to rest, as I come to rest

I left home then broke down
In a town called Misery
Surrender, I'll never be
What I want to be

No one believes in me
No one sees what I see
Should I just erase this
All from my memory, my memory?

I can't take this, it's been too long
I'm drowning in my own song
As I come to rest

This world I created for myself
I forgot to bring someone else
Now I'm drowning alone
Now I'm drowning alone

I break down, I fall out
I'm burned out and I'm lost without
I break down, I fall out
I'm burned out and I'm lost without

With nothing to say
With nothing to say

I can't take this, it's been too long
I'm drowning in my own song
As I come to rest

This world I created for myself
I forgot to bring someone else
Now I'm drowning alone
Now I'm drowning alone

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Close My Eyes - Lyrics - Jordan Knight

Title: Close My Eyes
Artist: Jordan Knight
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, Kerry Livgren, Jordan Knight, James Iii Harris, Robin Thicke

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Lyric:
I live my days with the nights that we spent, all the love we shared
I put my heart on the side for a while knowing you're not there
I tried to carry on, to face the fact you're gone
But I need you, so I close my eyes

Close my eyes
And I dream about you
I close my eyes
I can almost feel you in my arms again

Mornings remind me of showers and talks in the soft sunlight
Evenings of passion and cries of joy hold your memory tight
You've been away so long and I sing so many songs about you
I just close my eyes

Close my eyes
And I dream about you
I close my eyes
I can almost feel you in my arms again

When I close my eyes I'm a kid again
I can think about the time we became best friends
And we played in the park didn't have a care
Then you smiled at me and I knew right there

I would hold your hand it would be the start
Of a promise that no other love would steal my heart
Now the pain of losing you I just can't erase
But when I close my eyes it's a better place

No one really sees you watching over me
And I hope you feel me watching over you
And when you go to sleep I pray the Lord to keep
You in my dreams when I close my eyes

Close my eyes
And I dream about you
I close my eyes
I can almost feel you in my arms again

Close my eyes
And I dream about you
I close my eyes
I can almost feel you in my arms again

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Ghetto Dayz - Lyrics - Alter Ego - Tyrese

Title: Ghetto Dayz
Album: Alter Ego
Artist: Tyrese
Composer(s): Chris De La Fuente, Tyrese Darnell Gibson, Ricardo Brown, Tyrese Gibson, Erik Crooms, David Drew, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
Yeah, right

Compton, South Central, Watts
Long Beach, Inglewood, East L.A.
West Coast for life
Live and die for this shit

Yeah, when I was young livin' life on the run
11 years old, real life, no goals
Sneakin' little sips in the cut
I'm takin' lil' hits in the cut

Before they even called me Kurupt
Ridin' down the blocks I'ma tell you how I grew up
I was always in the mix, too young for sticks
Ty, tell 'em 'bout that Watts experience

In Watts, a **** couldn't wait for the summertime
Backyard barbecues, yeah, that'll free your mind
We stay fallin' off them ice cream trucks
All my **** nickel-baggin' it, hustlin' bucks

You could catch me in the middle of the street
Slapboxin' with my **** Porky
And as I take you down my memory lane
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days, let 'em know

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

I ain't change ****, I'm just busy
**** bein' broke **** I'm filthy
Got a problem with me holla at me, I'll be back in six months
I'm on the road gettin' my money up

And I remember all the young soldiers in the hood tryin' to gang bang
Slang a nickel bag screamin' money ain't a thing
For real, I know exactly how y'all feel
I'm reppin' black and brown pride, Westside 'til I die, c'mon

I got a lot of rider in me, I was thinkin'
Couple years older, 14 smokin' and drinkin'
Thinkin' 'bout Uncle Jam's army, the old folks love me
I'm just gettin' up in the game, the gang bang [Incomprehensible]

Crenshaw was crackin', doin' that they got Schwinns
On Sundays watchin' all the big homies spin
I want Dana's, 'cause that's all I see
That's like the Army, with Dana's you all you could be, I reminisce

I used to love eatin' polly seeds and chico sticks
Watch me jump up in the bush to play, hide-go-get-it, I'm wit it
And all them hoodrats used to hold us down on the block
Reminiscin' 'bout my first piece of ****, yeah

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

Truth is, I ran away when I was 5 years old
Ran 'til my And-1's had holes in the soles
I had three silk shirts, two pair of Girbauds
Spent the night at Boo's house, we was sharin' his clothes

Mom's left me out in the cold
Worse than that my man took five shots and he ain't lose his soul
I was livin' with a blind man's vision
And no matter how hard I tried, I could never see prison

And to all my dead homies, we don't pour out liquor
We just poke our chest out and say, "We miss y'all ****"
We were scared of gang-bangers, walked to school in groups
Argued who was the best MC, Ice Cube or Snoop

Damn, I miss my ghetto days
Whether it was Coca-Cola or straight coke we found a way
Hey, and the memories of Eazy and 'Pac
California, we all we got, we got, we got

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

I remember when I used to say I wanna rap and sing
All my **** used to laugh at me
But now, I'm on top of my game
But now, and ain't a damn thing changed

From ghetto superstar to Coca-Cola
All my people locked down got nothin' but love for ya
Stay strong, 'cause we know it ain't easy
Come home, 'cause we miss you on the streets

Listen, sweet ladies, how you gonna act like that?
It's your baby boy, holla back, back
So let me take you down my memory lane
Reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days, ohh girl

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days
Let me take you back, ohh
I'm reminiscin' 'bout my ghetto days

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Runes To My Memory - Lyrics - Twilight of the Thunder God - Amon Amarth

Title: Runes To My Memory
Album: Twilight of the Thunder God
Artist: Amon Amarth
Composer(s): Fredrik Karl Andersson, Johan Hans Hegg, Ted Oscar Lundstrom, Olavi Petteri Mikkonen, Johan Karl G Soderberg

Lyric:
We rode the rivers of the eastern trail
Deep in the land of the Rus
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars

No shelter in this hostile land
Constantly on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship 'til the bitter end

We came under attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I fought on

When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory

Now, here I lie on the river bank
A long, long way from home
Life is pouring out of me
Soon I will be gone

I tilt my head to the side
And think of those back home
I see the river rushing by
Like blood runs from my wound

Here I lie on wet sand
I will not make it home
I clench my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love

When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my weapons by my side
For the journey to the hall up high

When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory

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