No matter what I say Days will come and go Nothing's set in stone I know no matter what I say I got this feeling, I can't keep it down anymore Bring me some healing Saint Cecilia, carry me home to your house of broken bones I know no matter what I say

So long, don't where I'm going But so long, you know you done me wrong So long, because I know I'm not the one Goodbye, please tell me why Goodbye, you always make me cry Oh why, why are you never satisfied So long, I'm all packed up and on my way So

I want to touch you Give me no reasons Give me no rhymes Give me that feelin' All of the time Till we're stuck like glue Yeah, baby, that is true And i can't let you go I can't let you go

Los Angelenos All come from somewhere Making up for all the time gone by Hiding up in the mountains Laying low in the canyons Goin' nowhere on the streets Makin' love with the natives In their Hollywood places To live in sunshine

Let me take you far away You'd like a holiday Longing for the sun you will come Exchange the cold days for the sun A good time and fun Exchange your troubles for some love Wherever you are To the island without name Longing for the sun be welcome

You're all that's left to hold on to I'm hanging on I'm still waiting In Red Hill town The lights go down on Red Hill From father to son The blood runs thin See faces frozen still

And the world's wide open. This may not be my town, It'll do for now, Till I can figure out, Where I'm going, She's slinging eggs and bacon, With a college education

Nah, dem cyaa trick mi and kill mi Wi nuh inna nutten wid you, if you naa show no progress Man fi go through life without no stress Be friends wid some people that’s hopeless 'Cause dem a nuh nuh progress Lord, dem a send a bad a news to you woman Wi naa

Killing me softly with his song Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Telling my whole life with his words I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style And so I came to see him, to listen for a while And there he was,

Sittin' on a stool, sittin' on the fence Sittin' on a stool, sitting' on the fence Tryin' to play it cool, tryin' to talk some sense Do I let her go or do I make her mine While there's still a chance Into this crazy heart, lookin' for a sign She's gotta