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Smash Your Heart
You cut me deep, but now I’m gonna see you weep, yeah This broken man Is gonna do the best he can, yeah I’ll see you pay, before I give you my heart Baby I’ll do without There’ll come a day When I’ll smash your heart and then turn away You played with me like
The First Cut Is The Deepest
I would have given you all of my heart But there’s someone who’s torn it apart And she’s taking almost all that I’ve got But if you want, I’ll try to love again Baby I’ll try to love again but I know The first cut is the deepest, baby I know The first cut is
A Bad Night
My baby, you’re cool And even though you’ve never been to school I know you’re fine But then you change your mind Then you start on drifting And fall on behind You’ve been mine All of the time A bad night Its gonna be A bad night I guarantee Tonight I’ll have A bad night
The Laughing Apple
Slowly let me tell you a story of a tree An apple tree, Once in a summertime garden lived a little apple tree And the man who owned it wanted it to be picked So he sent for to hire me Well, I’ve travelled the mountains, and I’ve travelled the sea But never in my
Blackness Of The Night
In the blackness of the night I seem to wander endlessly With a hope burning out deep inside I’m a fugitive, community has driven me out For this bad, bad world, I’m beginning to doubt I’m alone, and there is no one by my side In the blackness of the night I see a shadow
The View From The Top
The view from the top can be also very lonely And you can be missing such a lot that could be yours Why can’t I stop forgetting myself? Why am I always trying to be like somebody else Why can’t I love you? Why bother flying high above you I know where you are The
Ceylon City
I’m going home to the town where I was born Where little children laughed as they sang a happy song In the little town of Ceylon, Ceylon city, Ceylon city… I’ve got a boat, I hope it’s still afloat! With rusty sails, and an old wooden oar It goes along, in the little town of