I've taken time to think and I Don't think it's fair for us to Turn around and say goodbye Finally found the words to say But I can't tell you If you turn around and run away, run away Did you get my message, did it send I have this feeling when I

Well they encourage your complete cooperation Send you roses when they think you need to smile I can't control myself because I don't know how, And they love me for it honestly, I'll be here for a while So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff

Come on Blue, blow your horn! Even with my two left feet, Big Boy Blue before you go, Send me fast and send me slow, How'm I gonna keep my seat? I must give in, I mean give out! Big Boy Blue you know it's so, Big Boy Blue come blow your horn, Big Boy

Take me down little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning And I won't forget to put roses on your grave Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding

Four hundred thousend years ago They came from outer space And gave us life here We are taking everything for granted I don't think we should do this now And when I see the smoke all around I feel like I'm now From humankind down there I feel like

Let there be love Let there be music Let there be candlelight Let there be young hearts Sendin' up hungry sparks Love can be a game for two But a real love Take ya more than a lttle bit of time Ya gotta keep on makin' it

Grab your hat and fetch a camera. Go on, film the world before it happens. Sunk the glow and drowned in covers, Send for all your absent lovers things. Sheepish wolves. Looking lived in eating buttons,

Oh-oh-oh-oh When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh I know that there's a place for us I am brave, I am bruised

Could send her home again Ah, here she comes Here she comes, here she comes again The same old painted lady From the brow of the superbrain She'll scratch this world to pieces As she comes on like a friend But a couple of songs from your old scrapbook

And do you think you deserve your freedom There's no justice in the world Throw it all away Lets lose ourselves Cause there's no one left for us to blame Its a shame we're all dying How could you send us all far away from home When you know damn well