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my thoughts are commodities my lies are me my price is a compromise my pay is peace and words just make it worse they're misunderstood see just like there if you can't spell it out if it's just understood then you think it isn't there I make my mind up convince my brain I lie on accident trying to explain but all the things that I was told all the people that told me how can I not believe in things that everyone else sees |
'39 Written by Brian May In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers In the days when the lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn Sweetest sign ever seen And the night followed day And the story tellers say That the score brave souls inside For many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas Ne'er looked back, never feared, never cried Don't you hear my call though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I take your hand In the land that our grandchi |
(Ottestad/Noreger) 1V: Trust you to stand before me like an angel All dressed in sweet conceit, though I can't see it I'm running around in circles, still I can't understand But with my third eye open I can see that you treat me like a fool Ch: With one more lie that I can't take, its my tree that you shake Shake my soul to the ground and shake me down I was deceived by an angel 2V: Trust you to want to want me, but do you need me I pull petals from a flower, do you love me I've seen you around my garden, you make the flowers bloom But when spring |
(Speak the peace |