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May Pang
01:24
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May Pang
Sunshine is calling
May Pang
Calling me to you
May Pang
She offered me summer
May Pang
What was I to do?
Springtime rain is falling down
Washing winter from the ground
I've just heard the siren's call
But I'll come back dear, after all
May Pang
Sunshine is calling
May Pang
Calling me to you
May Pang
She offered me summer
May Pang
What was I to do?
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Still Summer
04:24
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Even in summer time I fear the fall
Light is dimmed, days are short and thoughts will brawl with the loss of it all
Wishing time would slow down to a crawl
And the sweet summer breeze
Rustling all the leaves
And the sun is in your face
It’s summer, it’s summer, still summer, still summer
Bah ba bah, bah ba bah
Where did you go? Summer is gone
Have you heard that old September Song?
Makes me sad, but I know I should be strong and let time move along
And the sweet summer breeze
Rustling all the leaves
And the sun is in your face
It’s summer, it’s summer, still summer, still summer
Bah ba bah, bah ba bah
Where did you go? Summer is gone
Well, grass is green and the leaves are too
When will you learn that there's nothing you can do
To stop the days go by, enjoy your time
And meet me in the rye…
Where did you go? Summer is gone
Where did you go? Summer is gone
Summer, still summer, still summer
Where did you go? Summer is gone
Summer, still summer, still summer
Where did you go? Summer is gone
It’s summer, it’s summer, still summer, still summer
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Wimbledon Bardot
02:24
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Wimbledon Bardot
In lumpy coat and blue jeans
Attack of the Uglies
On all the bad buildings
Shouting outrage at Knightsbridge Green
Such a vision as you've never seen
That's our Pauline
Maudlin, too pretty
Mercury down the drain
And the school of stained glass
Will never be the same
What's the point of it all
You make it and then you fall
Oh, no Pauline
Everyone's talking all the time
So much to say, but you don't care
You wouldn't play your own Darling
They couldn't see you were the Wimbledon Bardot
And all we have left now
A museum memory
And there's still lots of ugly
Out at Knightsbridge Green
What's the point of it all
You make it and then you fall
Oh, no Pauline
What's the point of it all
You make it and then you fall
So long, Pauline
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Shining On
03:41
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When I work so far from home
Sometimes Spokane feels like Nome
Alaska moods and icy winds
Won’t cool my heart
Driving back so late at night
The skies are black, the roads are white
With fallen snow, can’t cover up
What’s in my heart
If we can’t see the stars tonight
They’re still shining on
Don’t need the naked eye when the setting sky
Is the proof you need
Don’t listen to the waking mind or the tape rewind to decide
And if one day this job is done
I’ll pack my bag and off I’ll run
Because faith is good, but I’d rather hear
Your beating heart
If we can’t see the stars tonight
They’re still shining on
Don’t need the naked eye when the setting sky
Is the proof you need
Don’t listen to the waking mind or the tape rewind to decide
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Wild Bells Portland, Oregon
Wild Bells is a Portland area guitar pop supergroup, featuring members of such bands as King Black Acid, The Quags, and
Mission 5. Their songs combine influences from roots rock to Beatle-esque psychedelic pop to powerpop into a mesmerizing hook laden concoction! A debut album is the works, so watch for it!
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