Here comes the sun king
Everybody's laughing
Everybody's happy
Here comes the sun king
Mundo paparazzi mi amore chica ferdi para sol
Questo obrigado tanto mucho que canite carousel
Escrita por Neil Diamond, foi gravada entre o final de 1968 e início de 1969, e lançada no compacto que tinha A modern day version of love como Lado B, em 29 de janeiro de 1969 e lançada depois no disco de mesmo nome, em 4 de abril de 1969. Foi produzida por Tommy Cogbill e Chips Moman. Chegou ao número 22 do Billboard Hot 100. Conta a história de Brother Love, um evangelista que viaja de cidade em cidade, pregando. Foi regravada por Peggy Lee, Dolly Parton e Sonny and Cher, entre outros artistas.
Hot
August night
And the leaves hanging down
And the grass on the
ground smelling sweet
Move
up the road
To the outside of town
And the sound of that good
gospel beat
Sits
a ragged tent
Where there ain't no trees
And that gospel
group
Telling you and me
It's
love, Brother Love say
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation
Show
Pack up the babies
And grab the old ladies
And everyone
goes
'Cause everyone knows
Brother Love's show
Room
gets suddenly still
And when you'd almost bet
You could hear
yourself sweat, he walks in
Eyes
black as coal
And when he lifts his face
Every ear in the place
is on him
Starting
soft and slow
Like a small earthquake
And when he lets go
Half
the valley shakes
It's
love, Brother Love say
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation
Show
Pack up the babies
And grab the old ladies
And everyone
goes
'Cause everyone knows
'Bout Brother Love's show
Hallelujah,
brothers
Halle-hallelujah
I said brothers
(Hallelujah) Now
you got yourself two good hands
(Halle-hallelujah) And when your
brother is troubled
You gotta reach out your one hand for
him
(Hallelujah) 'Cause that's what it's there
for
(Halle-hallelujah) And when your heart is troubled
You
gotta reach out your other hand
(Hallelujah) Reach it out to the
man up there
(Halle-hallelujah) 'Cause that's what he's there for
Take
my hand in yours
Walk with me this day
In my heart I know
I
will never stray
Halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle
Love,
Brother Love say
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation Show
Pack
up the babies
And grab the old ladies
And everyone goes
I
say love, Brother Love say
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation
Show
(Halle, halle)
Pack up the babies
And grab the old
ladies
And everyone goes
Love,
Brother Love say
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation Show
Escrita por Paul Simon, foi gravada em novembro de 1968 e lançada em 21 de março de 1969, no compacto que tinha Baby driver como Lado B. Sairia depois no disco Bridge over troubled water, em 26 de janeiro de 1970. Foi produzida pela dupla e por Roy Halee. É altamente autobiográfica e foi escrita em uma época em que Paul achava que estava sendo criticado injustamente. Chegou ao número 7 no Billboard Hot100. Chegou ao número 1 no Canadá, número 2 na Holanda e Áustria e número 3 na Africa do Sul. É a canção número 106 da lista da revista Rolling Stone 500 greatest songs of all time. Foi regravada por Bob Dylan, Neil Diamond e Emmylou Harris, entre outros artistas.
I
am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have
squandered my resistance
For a pocket full of mumbles
Such are
promises
All
lies and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And
disregards the rest
When
I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy
In the
company of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station
Running
scared
Laying
low, seeking out the poorer quarters
Where the ragged people
go
Looking for the places
Only they would know
Lie
la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
Lie la la la lie la
lie, la la la la lie
Asking
only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no
offers
Just a come-on from the whores
On Seventh Avenue
I
do declare
There were times when I was so lonesome
I took some
comfort there
La la la la la la la
Lie
la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
Lie la la la lie la
lie, la la la la lie
Then
I'm laying out my winter clothes
And wishing I was gone
Going
home
Where the New York City winters
Aren't bleeding me
Leading
me
Going home
In
the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
And he
carries the reminders
Of every glove that laid him down
Or cut
him 'til he cried out
In his anger and his shame
"I am
leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains
Lie
la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
Lie la la la lie la
lie, la la la la lie...
Escrita por George Harrison, foi gravada entre abril e outubro de 1978, foi lançada em 14 de fevereiro de 1978 no disco George Harris...