J.J. Cale - Artificial paradise

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Many loves in a lifetime, they seem to go astray
Many people come and go, they never seem to stay
Sometimes I kid myself, then I realise
I m just living in an artificial paradise
A hundred times, my hopes and dreams are blown into the air
A thousand times, it always seems no one is really there
Then I know I m fooling myself, I m not so wise
I m just living in an artificial paradise
Plastic state of mind, superficial clothes
Living in a vacuum, close to zero
Sometimes I kid myself, then I realise
I m just living in an artificial paradise

Inne utwory

  • Change your mind
  • Begin to wonder
  • Brown dirt
  • A thing going on
  • Changes
  • Crazy mama
  • Danger
  • Borrowed time
  • Carry on
  • Bringing it back
  • Closer to you
  • Cajun moon
  • Call the doctor
  • Another song
  • Losowe utwory

    Back to earth

    I ve been so sad since you went away
    I ve been so lost without you
    I wanted to be there
    I wanted to hold on and tell you
    How much, how much i loved you
    I never thought that this day would come
    Never dreamed we d have to part
    And now that you re gone...

    Summer eclipse

    The moon will never touch the sun
    the journey I am on, he s not begun
    summer eclipse, I can t forget
    the day when night and day had met
    I didn t listen to your voice
    I could just hear your voice thoughts inside...

    Waiting to be saved

    I heard about this story in the news today
    About a man who lost his senses, lost his way
    About a man who had his world taken away
    He took his life but not before he made them pay

    So go on ask yourself the...

    Of the Lucitania express

    Gotta travel overnight
    Get aboard pack in tight
    The sleeping arrangements are really poor
    Six on the wall and two on the floor
    The Lucitania Express

    Pass the bottle from under your poncho
    I m gonna drink till I fall unconcho
    The Lucitania Express

    Going to Madrid from Lisbon
    This train is a flying machine
    Counting our money and...

    Puget sound

    I remember the bus just the greyhound and us
    It was in between st. Paul and fargo
    There were two days to go but we virgins were slow
    And my hand hadn t moved since chicago

    Moving over your knee was new territory
    We were passing through billings montana
    As...