Missing Links 2 Released 1990 Rhino 70903 All the King's Horses All the king's horse and all the king's men They couldn't put my broken heart back together again. I woke up this mornin' that this is what I found. You had gone and left me, Any you never even made a farewell sound. All the king's horse and all the king's men They couldn't put my broken heart back together again. I asked my friends about you and this is what they said, "She can live without you, She's gonna find a man with money instead." All the king's horse and all the king's men They couldn't put my broken heart back together again. Someday you will know, the meaning of a love that's true. But when you find out I won't be around to share it with you. All the king's horse and all the king's men They couldn't put my broken heart back together again. All the king's horse and all the king's men They couldn't put my broken heart back together again.
Changes Seasons may change, we stay the same. We always stay the same. We always stay the same. Winter brings snow, when no, no flowers grow. They wait for the Spring. Yes, they wait 'til the Spring. In the Spring, young men grow. 'Til they're old enough to know, Better. Better. Leaves have turned green, now Spring has been And gone Summer's here. The Autumn trees swing to and fro. Their leaves turn brown, Now young men know Better. Better. ["Just let me listen to that."] Everyone feels good And I knew they would. It's been quite a good year. It's been quite a good year. It's been quite a good year.
Circle Sky circle sky telling lies here i stand at demand and it looks we've made it once again and it looks we've made it once again color sound all around wing tip smile sees for miles and it looks we've made it once again and it looks we've made it once again its a very extraordinary scene to those who don't understand but what you have seen you must believe if you can if you can Hamilton smiling down telling more than before and it looks we've made it once again and it looks we've made it once again
Come On In Come on in, You sure look good to me. Come on in, I've learned how lonely I can be. I guess we'll never know just what went wrong You know it's been a whole year has passed us by and gone. But we're back together now where we belong So, baby, come on in. Come on in, I heard your footstep on the stair. Come on in, I'd know it anywhere. Your old chair in the corner is justa sitting there waiting. It's been a long time anticipating. What a long time it's been. So, baby, come on in. Over and over I've told myself I said, "Son, you've got to lose these blues. Get ready for the day when she'll walk in the door." So I dusted off your housecoat and I polished up your shoes. Come on in, You know your welcome here. Aw, Come on in, It's been a long, long year. Now I know why I waited around I wouldn't run around town, let them put me down. I knew that if I waited I would win. So, baby, come on in. Come on in, Come on in, Aw, come in.
Do Not Ask For Love
And is it so Once more thou art returning Hast thou lost thy way as once before
I warned thee more than many times Thus would it be
I shall not be thy refuge Once more
Thou makest me free Then soon thou makest demands on me And I am not thy love Thou workest in me Slavery
But I shant hear thee As before
I prithee... Do not ask for love once more
So go my way And soon I shall go likewise
And if thy path be high, Than be mine low Behold my footsteps in the sand, But follow not For soon they shall be covered With snow
Thou makest me free Then soon thou makest demands on me And I am not thy love Thou workest in me Slavery
But I shant heed thee As before
I prithee... Do not ask for love once more
I prithee... Do not ask for love once more
Hold On Girl by Jack Keller, Ben Raleigh & Billy Carr
I know about the guy who treated you so bad, He took your love and then just walked away, I know that you have got a reason to be sad, But, help is on its way.
(Hold on girl) Be a little bit stronger, (Hold on girl) Wait a little bit longer, (Hold on girl) Help is on its way.
I know you feel as though your world is at an end, But, you don't have to live with yesterday, I promise you the sun is gonna shine again, And help is on its way.
(Hold on girl) Now that we are together, (Hold on girl) Things are gonna be better, (Hold on girl) Help is on its way.
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I promise you the sun is gonna shine again, And help is on its way.
(Hold on girl) Be a little bit stronger, (Hold on girl) Wait a little bit longer, (Hold on girl) Help is on its way.
I Wanna Be Free by Tommy Boyce & Bobby Hart
I wanna be free, Like the bluebirds flying by me, Like the waves out on the blue sea, If your love has to tie me, Don't try me, say good-bye.
I wanna be free, Don't say you love me say you like me, But, when I need you beside me, Stay close enough to guide me, Confide in me, whoa-oh-oh.
I wanna hold your hand, Walk along the sand, Laughing in the sun, Always having fun. Doing all those things Without any strings to tie me down.
I wanna be free, Like the warm September wind, babe, Say you'll always be my friend, babe, We can make it to the end, babe, Again, babe, I've gotta say... I wanna be free, I wanna be free, I wanna be free.
If I Ever Get To Saginaw Again If I ever get to Saginaw again, A locale that's somewhat off the beaten track. Get to see the girl I never saw again Who must know why I have never ventured back. We were young, And so alive And now I wonder if she'd cling to me, Become my very own as she did then, If I ever get to Saginaw again. If I ever get to Saginaw again, It won't be in Spring with meadows turning green. It won't be to tangle with the law again. And it won't be with someone one only seventeen, Who gave her love, And made me hers. And when you find the one you're dreaming of Who thinks to ask, "How old is love?", Not "when" You may never get to Saginaw again. If I ever get to Saginaw again I will get to see son who bears my name. And perhaps I'll quietly withdraw again When I see the little man that he became. And how I yearn To watch him grow. A father's love is maybe all it takes To not repeat those sad mistakes of men If I ever get to Saginaw again.
I'll Be Back Up On My Feet by Sandy Linzer & Denny Randell Girl, I know the grass is greener just around the bend, Got to say goodbye, but don't you fear, Though the road is dark and I might fail to find the end, I won't disappear.
I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Chase the morning sun to find my one and only you, I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Looking high and I'm looking low, When I find my boots I know I got to go.
Maybe I will be a star, or maybe just a clown, Girl, I'll never know until I try, Maybe I will meet a girl who'll try to keep me down, But you don't have to cry.
I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Chase the morning sun to find my one and only you, I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Looking high and I'm looking low, When I find my boots I know I got to go.
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Maybe I will meet a girl who'll try to keep me down, But you don't have to cry.
I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Chase the morning sun to find my one and only you, I'll be back up on my feet, I'll be back up on my feet, Looking high and I'm looking low, When I find my boots I know I got to go, When I find my boots I know I got to go, When I find my boots I know I got to go.
Michigan Blackhawk By Michael Nesmith Flyin' down the highway, lookin' for a place to land. Need to leave the speed in the city And people comin', goin', there's no time to understand. And I keep movin' down the road taking notes in a trembling hand Asked Sally to go with me but she made it very clear. She said, "You've got your problems and I have mine tonight." Up to the sunlit mountains, down by the silver sea, Well, the tale is told from memory of a finely woven symphony. Forever heard without a word to disturb it's melody. Still I'd like to have someone along to share the air with me. Oh, Sally, why not come with me, you know I'd like be with you. You can't be all that busy, you don't have that much to do. And you know I'd like to be with you.
Mr. Webster by Tommy Boyce & Bobby Hart
Everyone in town knew Mr. Webster, He worked at the bank for forty years, And each week Mr. Frisby made his check out For sixty-eight dollars, clear.
And through the years he thwarted twenty-seven robberies, Each time Frisby promised him a raise.
They gave a retirement party for Mr. Webster, Everyone from the bank was there, They had a cake and flowers ordered special, And Frisby had a speech prepared.
And a little white box that held a watch with this inscription: "To Mr. Webster, With Regards".
Then came the telegram from Mr. Webster, Said, "Sorry, STOP, Cannot attend, I've flown away and taken all your money, Wish you were here to help me spend."
And one by one all the people left the party, And Mr. Frisby locked the door.
RIU CHIU Riu riu chiu, la guarda ribera; Dios guardo el lobo de nuestra cordera, Dios guardo el lobo de neustra cordera. El lobo rabioso la quiso morder, Mas Dios poderoso la supo defender; Quisola hazer que no pudiese pecar, Ni aun original esta Virgen no tuviera. Riu, riu chiu... Este qu'es nacido es el gran monarca, Christo patriarca de carne vestido; Hemos redemido con se hazer chiquito, Aunqu'era infinito, finito se hiziera. Riu, riu chiu... Translated: River, roaring river, guard our homes in safety, God has kept the black wolf from our lamb, our Lady. God has kept the black wolf from our lamb, our Lady. Raging mad to bite her, there the wolf did steal, But our God Almighty defended her with zeal. Pure He wished to keep Her so She could never sin, That first sin of man never touched the Virgin sainted. River, roaring river... He who's now begotten is our mighty Monarch, Christ, our Holy Father, in human flesh embodied. He has brough atonement by being born so humble, Though He is immortal, as mortal was created. River, roaring river...
Seeger's Theme (Whistling & Banjo Instrumental)
Some of Shelly's Blues By Michael Nesmith Tell me, just one more time, The reasons why you must leave. Tell me once more why you're sure you don't need me. Tell me again, but don't think that you'll convince me. Now you've said, before falling in love again You'd rather be dead. 'Cause when someone breaks your heart You cry your eyes read. But there's nothin' so hard about the life that you've lead As far as I can see there's no reason for "goodbyes." You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy. So you lose I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news. So you settle down and stay with the man that loves you. As far as I can see there's no reason for "goodbyes." You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy. So you lose I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news. So you settle down and stay with the man that loves you. You settle down and stay with the man that loves you.
St. Matthew By Michael Nesmith She walks around on brass rings that never touch her feet. She speaks in conversations that never are complete. And looking over past things that she has never done She calls herself St. Matthew, when she is on the run. She stoops down to gather partly shattered men And knows that when it's over it will start again. Both the times she smiled it was a portrait of the sun. She calls herself St. Matthew, when she is on the run. Part of it is loneliness and knowing how steal. But most if it is weariness from standing up, trying not to kneel. She discovered three new ways that she could help the dead. Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she said. Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomes A girl that's named St. Matthew, when she is on the run. Part of it is loneliness and knowing how steal. But most if it is weariness from standing up, trying not to kneel. She discovered three new ways that she could help the dead. Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she said. Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomes A girl that's named St. Matthew, when she is on the run.
The Crippled Lion
Slowly I walk through the gently falling rain And I know that I will never pass this way again Never wondering why Teardrops chafing my eyes
Longing to be where the melted kisses fall Lingering still while quietly they chill their own Blue is the color of the son And nothing stops when everything is done
Now my whole world opens up In different rhymes and tunes With the highways making up the verse And then suddenly I see the light Of something called the moon And though my path is planned, it's not rehearsed
So I move along to the next thing on the list Knowing full well that some of them just don't exist That I am finally alone And where my foot steps down is where it's home
Now my whole world opens up In different rhymes and tunes With the highways making up the verse And then suddenly I see the light Of something called the moon And though my path is planned, it's not rehearsed
So I move along to the next thing on the list Knowing full well that some of them just don't exist But I am finally alone And where my foot steps down is where it's home
Valleri by Tommy Boyce & Bobby Hart Valleri, I love my Valleri.
There's a girl I know, Who makes me feel so good, And I wouldn't live without her, Even if I could.
They call her Valleri, I love my Valleri.
Oh, yeah! Come on! Wow!
She's the same little girl who used to Hang around my door, But she sure looks different than The way she looked before.
I call her Valleri, I love my Valleri.
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Valleri, I love my Valleri.
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I love my Valleri, I need her, Valleri.
Words by Tommy Boyce & Bobby Hart
Girl, don't you know every time I see you smiling, It hurts so bad, cause when I see you, I start crying, I've tried everything to stop, but there's no denying, Falling in love with you, girl, is just like dying.
Oh, don't walk away, How, how can I make you stay, Don't turn away, I can still hear you saying those words that never were true, Spoken to help nobody but you, Words with lies inside, But, small enough to hide till your playing was through, ahh.
Girl, don't you know we could work it out with talking, You won't turn around or slow down your walking, I've given you everything with a kiss to seal it, You had to get your kicks out of trying to steal it.
Now, I'm standing here, Strange, strange voices in my ears, I feel the tears, But, all I can hear are those words that never were true, Spoken to help nobody but you, Words with lies inside, But, small enough to hide till your playing was through, ahh.
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Now, I'm standing here, Strange, strange voices in my ears, I feel the tears, But, all I can hear are those words that never were true, Spoken to help nobody but you, Words with lies inside, But, small enough to hide till your playing was through.
Words that never were true, Spoken to help nobody but you, Words with lies inside, But, small enough to hide till your playing was through.
Words that never were true, Just spoken to help nobody but you...
You Just May Be The One by Michael Nesmith
All men must have someone, have someone Who would never take advantage of a love bright as the sun, Someone to understand them, And you just may be the one.
All men must have someone, have someone Who would never take for granted all the pleasures and the fun, Someone to stand beside them, And you just may be the one.
I saw when you walked by The love light in your eyes, I knew I must try To win you more than as a friend, I'm starting near the end, And here I go again.
All men must have someone, have someone Who would never take advantage of a love bright as the sun, Someone to stand beside them, And you just may be the one.
Someone to understand them, And you just may be the one.