<p>I’m going to search a bunch of these on youtube later today. Meanwhile, poetgrl, since you mentioned caving to Hallelujah, I’m now compelled, even though I just played it 3 days ago. :-)</p>
<p>If you like heartbreak style, Vince Gill has a different, real country feel but hits some similar emotional notes (“Trying to Get Over You,” [“it’ll take dyin’ to get it done…”] etc.).</p>
<p>Pink Floyd:
(yea, I know, a very ‘angsty’ song) </p>
<p>So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell? </p>
<p>And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage? </p>
<p>How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We’re just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.</p>
<p>Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
And the dreams that you dreamed of
Once in a lullaby ii ii iii
Somewhere over the rainbow
Blue birds fly
And the dreams that you dreamed of
Dreams really do come true ooh ooooh
Someday I’ll wish upon a star
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me ee ee eeh
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney tops thats where you’ll find me oh
Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly
And the dream that you dare to,why, oh why can’t I? i iiii</p>
<p>Well I see trees of green and
Red roses too,
I’ll watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world</p>
<p>Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white
And the brightness of day
I like the dark and I think to myself
What a wonderful world</p>
<p>The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people passing by
I see friends shaking hands
Saying, “How do you do?”
They’re really saying, I…I love you
I hear babies cry and I watch them grow,
They’ll learn much more
Than we’ll know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world (w)oohoorld</p>
<p>Someday I’ll wish upon a star,
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney top that’s where you’ll find me
Oh, Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
And the dream that you dare to, why, oh why can’t I? I hiii ?</p>
<p>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 </p>
<p>Through these fields of destruction
Baptism 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 </p>
<p>There’s so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones </p>
<p>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 </p>
<p>I’m so outta the box here, I’m almost afraid to post! But there are so many songs whose words just grab me and hold on. I love the lyrics from so many “David Gates and Bread” songs, or from musicals - Impossible Dream, for example. “to march into hell for a heavenly cause…”</p>
<p>Or this from “On a Clear Day”:
Could anyone among us
Have an inkling or a clue?
What magic feats, or wizardry
And voodoo you can do?
And who would ever guess
What powers you possess?
And who would have the sense to change his views?
And stop to mind his E.S.P’s and Q’s
For who would ever dream of hearing phones before they ring,
Or harrowing the earth to send you up a little spring?
Or finding you’ve been crowned ‘The Queen of Lost and Found’
And who would not be stunned to see you prove
There’s more to us than surgeons can remove?</p>
<p>I also love old hymns:
Could we with ink the ocean fill,
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above,
Would drain the ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Though stretched from sky to sky.</p>
<p>I had the blues before sunrise
Long before the break of day.
Just sittin’ here thinking,
my mind a million miles away.</p>
<p>Traditional-
Cold winds will blow
and we will have snow
and what will the robin do then, poor thing?
Sit in the barn
to keep herself warm,
with her head tucked under her wing, poor thing.</p>
<p>When you’re weary
Feeling small
When tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all</p>
<p>I’m on your side
When times get rough
And friends just can’t be found
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down</p>
<p>When you’re down and out
When you’re on the street
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort you</p>
<p>I’ll take your part
When darkness comes
And pain is all around
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down</p>
<p>Sail on Silver Girl,
Sail on by
Your time has come to shine
All your dreams are on their way</p>
<p>See how they shine
If you need a friend
I’m sailing right behind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind</p>
<p>Maybe not the “greatest”, but I thought this musical theatre song appropriate for a CC forum group ;-)</p>
<p>Hardest Part of Love
from “Children of Eden”</p>
<p>NOAH
Oh father please don’t make me choose
Either way it’s more than I can bear to lose</p>
<p>Oh this son of mine I love so well
And all the toil it takes
I’d give to him a garden and keep clear of snakes
But the one thing he most treasures is to make his own mistakes ohhh
He goes charging on the cliffs of life
A reckless mountaineer
I could help him not to stumble
I could warn him what to fear
I could shout until I’m breathless
And he’d still refuse to hear ohhh</p>
<p>But you cannot close the acorn
Once the oak begins to grow
And you cannot close your heart
To what it fears and needs to know
That the hardest part of love
Is the letting go</p>
<p>As a child I found a sparrow
Who had fallen form the nest
And I nursed him back to health till he was stronger than the rest
But when I tried to hold it
It would peck and scratch my chest
Till I let it go
And I watched it fly away from me
With it’s brightened self resolve
And part of me was cursing I had helped it grow so strong
And I feared it might go hungery and I feared it might go wrong ohhh</p>
<p>But I could not close the acorn
Once the oak began to grow
And I cannot close my heart
To what it fears and needs to know
That the hardest part of love</p>
<p>FATHER
Is the letting go</p>
<p>NOAH
Is the letting go</p>
<p>FATHER
And it’s only in Eden grows a rose without a thorn
And your children start to leave you
On the day that they were born
They will leave you there to cheer for them
They will leave you there to mourn ever so
Like an ark on uncharted seas their lives will be tossed
And the deeper is your love for them
The crueler is the cost
And just when they start to find themselves
Is when you fear they’re lost ohhh</p>
<p>NOAH and FATHER
But you cannot close the acorn
Once the oak begins to grow
And you cannot close your heart
To what it fears and needs to know</p>
<p>NOAH
That the hardest part of love</p>
<p>FATHER
And the rarest part of love</p>
<p>NOAH and FATHER
And the truest is part of love
Is the letting go</p>
<p>Ah…I hesitated to post a hymn, but someone else did. So, from memory, a Father Rivers hymn, based on a psalm, that’s helped me through some tough times: </p>
<p>How can He really care
With fury everywhere?
Just like a star at night,
My heart is going to fall.
I turn to see the sun,
But it is on the run.
I look for help, but I can only see a wall.
I am ALONE, I may be crying,
But He is always there.
I yell GOD, where can You be?
Oh where can You be?
But I know, but I know,
After all is said and done,
That my God has known me from before all time,
And one day, I’ll see His face.</p>
<p>Marilyn, you beat me to it, posting “Imagine”… simple, beautiful and profound. It truly is a wonderful poem. I mean, it’s crazy, no? No religion? No countries? No possessions? LOL</p>
<p>All you need is love, Love is all you need.</p>
<p>I find lyrics that give hope very uplifting, like these lyrics from a song done by Dar Williams, the group Cry, Cry, Cry and perhaps written by Julie Miller:</p>
<p>BY WAY OF SORROW</p>
<p>You’ve been taken by the wind
You have known the kiss of sorrow
Doors that would not take you in
Outcast and a stranger</p>
<p>CHORUS:
You have come by way of sorrow
You have come by way of tears
But you’ll reach your destiny
Meant to find you all these years
Meant to find you all these years</p>
<p>You have drunk a bitter wine
With none to be your comfort
You who once were left behind
Will be welcome at love’s table</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>All the nights that joy has slept
Will awake to days of laughter
Gone the tears that you have wept
You’ll dance in freedom ever after</p>
<p>These are not the “best song lyrics ever”, but it’s the one song that makes me weep every single time it comes on the radio (is there a mother of a daughter out there who doesn’t have the same reaction? In combination with the beautiful melody, it’s lethal):</p>
<p>So Much Mine by the Story:</p>
<p>Where’d you get that dress?
Where’d you learn to walk like that?
Don’t talk back
Tell me where you’ve been - maybe I don’t want to know
Oh, Lord, why me?
You were so much, so much mine, now I reach for you
and I cannot find you
So much, so much mine, now I reach for you
and I cannot find you
So much mine
So much mine
So much mine
You know you’ve got my hands,
and you’ve got your father’s eyes -
lovely, bold eyes
I know that it’s not fair, but things aren’t always what they
seem - and now I worry so -
Where you’ll lay your head, where you’ll sleep tonight,
Way up high, why, oh why can’t I
Someone’s pillow’s cold, someone loved you so,
And bluebirds sang, “There’s no place like home”
(They sang)
Where’s the heart in me that made the one in you so cold,
Please don’t go
'Cause I know where you got that dress, I know where you
learned to walk like that
'Cause you were so much, so much mine
now I reach for you
and I cannot find you
So much, so much mine
now I reach for you and I cannot find you
(Where you’ll lay your head, where you’ll sleep tonight,
Way up high, why, oh why can’t I
Someone’s pillow’s cold, someone loved you so,
And bluebirds sang, “There’s no place like home”
They sang)
So much mine
So much mine
So much mine
So much mine, so much mine</p>
<p>They say there’s a heaven for those who will wait
Some say it’s better but I say it ain’t
I’d rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints
The sinners are much more fun…
Ya know that only the good die young</p>
<p>Judy covering Joni:</p>
<p>I’ve looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose, and still somehow
It’s life’s illusions I recall
I really don’t know life
At all</p>
<p>Leonard:</p>
<p>Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she’s half-crazy
But that’s why you want to be there…</p>
<p>Edith:</p>
<p>Quand il me prend dans ses bras
Il me parle tout bas
Je vois la vie en rose</p>
<p>Johnny covering Shel:</p>
<p>*At an old saloon on a street of mud,
There at a table, dealing stud
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me “Sue.” </p>
<p>Well I knew that snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out picture that my mother’d had,
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye. </p>
<p>He was big and bent and gray and old,
And I looked at him and my blood ran cold
And I said, “My name is Sue! How do you do! Now you’re gonna die!”*</p>
<p>No Brad Paisley yet? He’s so funny and clever, but the one I love is the one he wrote on election day, 2008: </p>
<p>Welcome to the Future</p>
<p>When I was 10 years old
I remember thinkin how cool it would be
When we were goin on an 8 hour drive
If I could just watch TV
And I’d have given anything
To have my own Pac-Man game at home
I used to have to get a ride down to the arcade
Now I’ve got it on my phone.</p>
<p>Hey, glory, glory hallelujah
Welcome to the future</p>
<p>My grandpa was in World War II
Fought against the Japanese
Wrote a hundred letters to my grandma
Mailed 'em from his base in the Phillipines
Well I wish they could see things now
The world they saved has changed you know
Cause I was on a video chat this morning
With a company in Tokyo.</p>
<p>Hey, hey, glory glory hallelujah
Welcome to the future.</p>
<p>Hey look around it’s all so clear
Hey wherever we were going, well, we’re here
So many things I never thought I’d see
Happening right in front of me.</p>
<p>I had a friend in school
Running back on the football team
They burned a cross in his front yard
For asking out the homecoming queen.
I thought about him today
And everybody who’s seen what he’s seen
From a woman on a bus
To a man with a dream.</p>
<p>Hey, hey, wake up Martin Luther
Welcome to the future.</p>
<p>On a lighter note, I also love Brad Paisley’s “I’m So Much Cooler Online.” Something to keep in mind on CC when reading about kids who claim to have 2350 SATs and a 4-point-zillion GPA and ten thousand community service hours…</p>
<p>I work down at the Pizza Pit
And I drive an old Hyundai
I still live with my mom and dad
I’m 5 foot 3 and overweight
I’m a scifi fanatic
A mild asthmatic
And I’ve never been to second base
But there’s whole ‘nother me
That you need to see
Go checkout MySpace</p>
<p>'Cause online I’m out in Hollywood
I’m 6 foot 5 and I look damn good
I drive a Maserati
I’m a black-belt in karate
And I love a good glass of wine
It turns girls on that I’m mysterious
I tell them I don’t want nothing serious
'Cause even on a slow day
I could have a three way
Chat with two women at one time
I’m so much cooler online
So much cooler online</p>
<p>When I get home I kiss my mom
And she fixes me a snack
And I head down to my basement bedroom
And fire up my Mac
In real life the only time I’ve ever even been to L.A
Is when I got the chance with the marching band
To play tuba in the Rose Parade</p>
<p>Online I live in Malibu
I pose for Calvin Klein, I’ve been in GQ
I’m single and I’m rich
And I’ve got a set of six pack abs that would blow your mind
It turns girls on that I’m mysterious
I tell them I don’t want nothing serious
'Cause even on a slow day
I could have a three way
Chat with two women at one time
I’m so much cooler online
Yeah, I’m cooler online </p>
<p>When you got my kind of stats
It’s hard to get a date
Let alone a real girlfriend
But I grow another foot and I lose a bunch of weight
Every time I login</p>
<p>Online I’m out in Hollywood
I’m 6 foot 5 and I look damn good
Even on a slow day
I could have a three way
Chat with two women at one time
I’m so much cooler online
Yeah, I’m cooler online</p>