MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
the faces - i feel so good
all right, it's your turn to give something back
so let's hear a couple of chords
now where are ya', come on
I got a letter, it come to me by mail
my baby's a-comin' home, I hope that she won't fail
because I feel so good, I feel so good
you know I feel so good, feel like ballin' the jack
I drove into town to that old station, just to meet her old train
my baby said she's a-comin' home I hope that she won't fail
because I feel so good, I feel so good
you know I feel so good, feel like ballin' the jack
feel so good, I hope I always will
feel just like I just got out of jail
wherever I'm with you
because I feel so good, I feel so good.
you know I feel so good, feel like ballin' the jack
all right, I can see you
let's have you
are you with me up there
are you with me are you with me
feel so good, feel so good.
oh I feel so good, ah yeah
I want you to uh, shout as loud as you can
'cause were going to try and record this so you'll know
I feel so good, feel so good
feel so good, feel so good
so nice, so nice
so nice, so nice
so nice, so nice
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh
wo-wo-wo-wo
wo-wo-wo-wo
wo-wo-wo-wo
woh I feel so good, oh yeah, let's hear you
feel, feel, feel, feel, feel so good ...
you know I feel so good
feel like ballin' the jack
you know I feel so good
feel like ballin' the jack
you know I feel so good
thanks for waking up for us
the faces - flags and banners
last night I was woken by my cry
had a dream just as plain as you and I
saw the morning sun on a woodland in the spring
still hear the echo crashing through the trees
oh when I saw you down I fell upon my knees
you and I we were wearing Southern Grey
I called to you, but I used another name
I beat the ground and I cried out in your pain
but through a scarlet door I watched you slipping away
and your brothers? helpless prayers were all in vain
last night I was woken by my cry
the faces - i m losing you
the faces - glad and sorry
thank you kindly for thinking of me
if I'm not smiling I'm just thinking
glad and sorry, happy or sad
when all is done and spoken
you're up or I'm down
can you show me a dream
can you show me one that's better than mine
can you stand it in the cold light of day
neither can I
can you show me a dream
can you show me one that's better than mine
can you stand it in the cold light of day
neither can I
the faces - had me a real good time
Thought I was lookin' good
So I cycled 'cross the neighbourhood
Was invited by a skinny girl
Into her high class world
Left my bicycle under the stairs
Laid my coat across the kosher chairs
Made my way across the crowded room
I had nothing to lose
My reception wasn't very keen
So turning on a friendly grin
Stood on the table with my glass of gin
And came straight to the point
(Refrão)
I was glad to come
I'll be sad to go
So while I'm here
I'll have me a real good time
(2X)
Dancing madly round the room, yeah
Singing loudly and sorta' out of tune
Was escorted by a friendly slag
'Round the bedroom and back
Wandered across to the door
Missed my step and I fell on the floor.
Said one word and was asked to leave
Kinda' wish I was dead.
(Refrão)
The skinny girl made it clear
That she only came here for the beer
The vicar simply reeked of gin
On my way home I happened to fall off my bicycle
(Good party)
I was glad to come, but I was also glad to get home
the faces - i d rather go blind
Something told me it was over
When i saw you and him talking
Something deep down in my soul said, cry boy
When i saw you and him out walking
I would rather, i would rather go blind girl
Than to see you walk away from me child
So you see i love you so much
I don't want to see you leave me baby
Most of all i just don't, i just don't want to be free
I was just, i was just sitting here thinking
Of your kiss and your warm embrace child
When the reflection in the glass
That i been held to my lips now baby
Revealed the tears i had on my face
I would rather, i would rather be blind child
Than to see you walk away from me
Baby, baby, baby i would rather go blind
Than to see you walk away from me
the faces - angel
Angel came down from heaven yesterday
Stayed with me long enough to rescue me
And she told me a story yesterday
About the sweet love between the moon and the deep blue sea
Then she spread her wings high over me
She said she's goin' now, come back tomorrow
And i said, fly on my sweet angel
Fly on through the sky
Fly on my sweet angel
Forever i'm will be by your side
Gonna fly away
Sure enough this morning came unto me
Silver wings silhouetted against a child's sunrise
And my angel she said unto me
Today's the day for you to rise
Ke my hand, you're gonna be my man, you're gonna rise
Then she took me high over yonder
And i said, fly on my sweet angel
Fly on through the sky
Fly on my sweet angel
Forever i will be by your side
the faces - around the plynth
Woken up on mornings such as this
Thought exactly the same as I'm thinking now.
Every night for a year I've slept alone.
Cold damp room looks worse than me, no no no
Got a fear of death that creeps on every night.
I know I won't die soon, but then again I might,
Water down the drain, I'm wasting away.
Doctors can't help the ghost of a man that's me
Water down the drain goes to the sea,
The pattern of my life keeps a-haunting me.
Moisture from the ocean fills the sky,
Come on down to the ground as the time goes by
I never found out the reason why
My parents had to lie
About the place that I was born
Or from my hometown I was torn
At the tender age of four
I was livin' by homemade law
the faces - bad n ruin
mother don't you recognize your son
coming home, yeah yeah
getting home, 'cause I failed you, mother
I'll be there in the mornin'
if you have me back
the rent up here is much too high
for a room without a tap
a room without a tap
I'll be early in the morning
and I'll find my way back home
back home bad 'n' ruin
with my tail between my legs
tail between my legs
and I'll be so tired
I'll be so tired, now listen
I'll be early tomorrow morning
and I'll fall down off my plane
don't be embarrassed mother
by your ugly worn-out son
your ugly worn-out son
so just let me warn you
mother, you won't recognize me now
mother, you won't recognize me now
mother, you won't recognize me now
and I'll be down on Cannon street
passport in my hand
should you could not recognize me
I've heavily made-up eyes
momma, you won't recognize me now
brother, you won't recognize me now
hello there
sister, you won't recognize me now
mother, you won't recognize me now
so mother when you've seen me
don't forget I'm your boy too
I know my brother has done you proud
he's one foot in the grave
mother don't you recognize me now
I'm a burglar in the first degree
but it don't seem to worry me
I'll be so tired, so tired
I'll be so tired, so tired
so tired
the faces - borstal boys
cell block five, how I hate Bromide
with your coffee in the morning makes you so sterile
the corner gang never made a man of me boy
you know the walls are tall and the inmates scheme
there's no one here that?s more than seventeen
bet your life there's a riot tonight in the messhall, listen
a letter from your home town makes you sad
you read it when the wardens had a second laugh
he said sentimental rubbish ain't got no place in here boy
see the years roll on by
such a senseless waste of time
what a way to reform
call out your number, who's a nonconformer
not me baby, oh yeah
Shakey Brown didn't hang around
when a Molotow didn't do its stuff
you went back in there and said it with a sawed-off shotgun
you know Poker Sam couldn't lose a hand
if he did you were hit by a downtown tram
or crushed in the path of a moving elevator, elevator
see the years roll on by
such a senseless waste of time
what a way to reform
call out your number, who's a nonconformer
not me baby, oh yeah
when I get out, I'll get straight
if this old world gives me half a break
but, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my shoulder
don't blame me, don't blame me baby, no, no
got to make a break for the county line
the faces - cindy incidentally
Oh Cindy ain't you noticed that several of your friends have moved on
And the street outside is just a little too quiet
And your local papers (the Berkshire and Windsor annoyance)
run out of news
I'm not persuading you or disengaging you
But Cindy you and me we've got to move
Can you refuse, no time to lose
We'll hit the high road early this morning
So don't be late, don't hesitate
This dream can pass just as fast as lightning
And Cindy and incidentally baby ain't putting you on
Can you refuse, no time to lose
We'll hit the high raod early this morning
So don't be late, don't hesitate
This dream can pass just as fast as lightning
Oh Cindy don't you worry 'cause between us we can make it through
There ain't nothing no no nothing in the world I can do without you
So Cindy get your coat on leave the rent with the gent in the penthouse
Turn your music so loud let's attract a big crowd
We'll drink a round to this town and bid goodbye
Ron Wood/Rod Stewart/Ian McLagan 1973
the faces - cut across shorty
Now a country boy named shorty
And a city boy named dan
Had to prove who could run the fastest
To wed miss lucy's hand
Now dan had all the money
And he also had the looks
But shorty musta had that something boys
That can't be found in books
Cut across shorty, shorty, cut across
That's what miss lucy said
Cut across shorty, shorty, cut across
You know it's you that i wanna wed
Wait a minute
Now dan had been in training
About a week before the race
He made up his mind old shorty
Would end in second place
You know dan with his long legs flying
He left shorty far behind
Shorty heard him holler out
Miss lucy that you'll soon be mine
Cut across shorty ... but shorty wasn't worried
There was a smile upon his face
'cause old lucy had fixed the race
And just like that old story
About the turtle and the hare
You know that thing
When danny crossed over the finish line
He found shorty waiting there
Cut across shorty ...
It's you that i wanna wed, no no
And oh lord it's you i wanna wed
It's you that i wanna wed
the faces - debris
two, three, four
I left you on the debris
at the Sunday morning market
you were sorting through the odds and ends
you was looking for a bargin
I heard your footsteps at the front door
and that old familiar love song
'cause you knew you'd find me waiting there
at the top of the stairs
I wouldn't of went back
just to see how far it was
and you looked shocked to tell me
but I had to love her myself
there's more trouble at the depot
with the general workers union
and they said they'll never change a thing
well, they won't fight and their not working
oh you was my hero
hell you are my good friend
I've been there and back
and I know how far it is
but I left you on the Debris
now we both know you got no money
and I wonder what you would have done
without me hanging around
the faces - devotion
So good to be with
The people that know you.
It's good to hear
The things that they say,
At times when you are with them.
So good to note
My strength is growing from day to day,
There's not a thing
I try to do without you
Troubled times of pain that come
I take them any old day.
You come and you wash them all away
Everywhere you sing in everything,
And i try by remembering
All the things that you said to me,
From within all you did for me.
Just one word.
the faces - flying
I'm flying
Across the ocean
And i'm soaring
Back home
To the place i was born
And probably raised.
And i'm flying
Across the mountains and valleys,
Back home to the one that i love so happily.
Can ya' blame me for feeling homesick
'cause i've been away such a very long long time
I served a while in the county jail
Five years for being hungry tired and poor
On and on
Yes i will follow
With your buttons and bows.
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