Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spear, O clouds unfold
Bring me my chariot of fire
I will not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
'Til we have built Jerusalem in England’s green and pleasant land
Last night I lay a-sleeping
There came a dream so fair,
I stood in old Jerusalem
Beside the temple there.
I heard the children singing,
And ever as they sang,
Me thought the voice of angels
From heaven in answer rang
Me thought the voice of angels
From heaven in answer rang.
Jerusalem! Jerusalem!
Lift up your gates and sing,
Hosanna in the highest!
Hosanna to your King!
Sing me your song, but not for me alone.
Sing out for yourselves for you are blessed.
There is not one of you who cannot win the kingdom.
The slow, the suffering, the quick, the dead.
Hosanna Heysanna Sanna Sanna Ho
Sanna Hey Sanna Ho Sanna
Hey J C, J C will you die for me?
Sanna Ho Sanna Hey Superstar
Sing, sing a song
Sing out loud, sing out strong
Sing of good things not bad
Sing of happy not sad
Sing, sing a song
Make it simple to last your whole life long
Don’t worry that it’s not good enough
For anyone else to hear
Just sing, sing a song
So play, play for me a sad melody
So sad that it makes everybody cry
A real hurtin’ song about a love that’s gone wrong
'Cause I don’t wanna cry all alone
So hey, won’t you play another
Somebody done somebody wrong song
And make me feel at home
While I miss my baby, while I miss my baby
Won’t you play a simple melody
Like my mother sang to me?
One with good old fashioned harmony?
I just want to sing along.
Just an old-fashioned love song
One I’m sure they wrote for you and me
Just an old-fashioned love song
Comin’ down in three-part harmony
I’m old fashioned
I love the moonlight
I love the old fashioned things
The sound of rain
Upon a window pane
The starry song that April sings
After the rain
Though you can’t see it now
The sun never sets
It always knows
What you sometimes forget
The sun will shine again
After the rain
Fall, fall
Fall, fall
Fall, fall
I remember to this day
The bright red Georgia clay
And how it stuck to the tires
After the summer rain
Will power made that old car go
A woman’s mind told me that so
Oh how I wish
We were back on the road again
Well I’m running down the road trying to loosen
my load, got a world of trouble on my mind
lookin’ for a lover who won’t blow my
cover, she’s so hard to find
Take it easy, take it easy
don’t let the sound of your own
wheels make you crazy
Yeah, I’m crazy
Crazy for feelin’ so blue
Crazy, but that’s how it goes
Millions of people living as foes
Maybe it’s not too late
To learn how to love, and forget how to hate
Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there’s a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom,
Blown on the steel breeze.
I was born in a crossfire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain
But it’s all right now, in fact it’s a gas
But it’s all right
I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash, it’s a gas, gas, gas
Tooth for tooth, eye for an eye
Sell your soul just to bop on by
Beggin’ for a dollar, stealin’ a dime
Come on can’t you see that I’m
Stranded, caught in the crossfire
I’m not the only soul who’s accused of hit and run
Tire tracks all across your back, I can see you had your fun
But uh, darlin’, can’t you see my signal’s turned from green to red?
And with you, I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead
You’re just like
(Crosstown traffic) So hard to get through to you
(Crosstown traffic) I don’t need to run over you
(Crosstown traffic) All you do is slow me down
And I got better things on the other side of town
Walking on air, shoulder and head above you.
Down in the street, black canyons walking through.
Hooded sad eyes, fixed on your shuffle shoes.
Life is a clue in your crossword.
Typewriter turk. Telephone terror takes
time to wind down. Push-button finger shakes.
City of dreams. Back to your quiet nightmare.
Your life is a clue in the crossword.
We’re walking in the air, we’re floating in a moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly
I’m holding very tight, I’m riding in the midnight blue
I’m finding I can fly, so high above with you
Far across the world, the villages go by like trees
The rivers and the hills, the forests and the streams
Children gaze open mouth, taken by surprise
Nobody down below believes their eyes
Well, I saw the thing
A comin’ out of the sky
It had a one long horn
And a one big eye
I commenced to shakin’
And I said “oohwee
It looks like a Purple
People Eater to me”