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By the lake with lily flowers
While away the evening hours
To and fro she’s gently gliding
On the glassy lake she’s riding
She swims to the side
The sun sees her dried
The birds hover high
I stifle a cry
The birds hover high
She moans with a sigh
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) My, my, my, myDon’t you worry ’bout what’s on your mind (Oh my)I’m in no hurry, I can take my time (Oh my)I’m going red and my tounge’s getting tiedI’m off my head and my mouth’s getting dryI’m high, but I try, try, try (Oh my) Let’s spend the night togetherNow I…
(Jagger/Richards) Hear the voice of experience, a word from the wiseGrab opportunity while you’re alive‘Cause if you follow the crowd,’cause if you act like a cowardYou’ll end up yelling out loud, Hold backYou regret it some day. Choke on thatDon’t let it pass you by, Hold backYou better seize the hour If you look in…
(Mick Jagger / Keith Richards) Grabbed hold of your coat tail but it come off in my hand,I reached for your lapel but it weren’t sewn on so grand.Begged, promised anything if only you would stay,well, I lost a lot of love over you.Fell down to my knees and I hung onto your pants,but you…
(Bill Wyman) In another land where the breeze and thetrees and the flowers were blueI stood and held your handAnd the grass grew high and the feathers floated byI stood and held your handAnd nobody else’s hand will ever doNobody else will doThen I awokeWas this some kind of joke ?Much to my surpriseI opened…
(Mick Jagger / Keith Richards) I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction‘Cause I try and I try and I try and I tryI can’t get no, I can’t get no When I’m drivin’ in my car, and the man come on the radioHe’s tellin’ me more and more about some useless informationSupposed…
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) Who wants yesterdays paperswho wants yesterdays girlwho wants yesterdays papersnobody in the world After this time I finally learnedafter the pain and hurtafter all this what have i achievedI’ve realized it’s time to leave causeWho wants yesterdays paperswho wants yesterdays girlwho wants yesterdays papersnobody in the world Living a life of constant…