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Lyrics for Silence is Broken
Waiting Waiting © Bar Scott 1992 ASCAP Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 Bill said he’d come John’s on his way To my starship, starship so far away But I’m waiting, waiting so long I’ve been waiting, waiting all life long John said he’s in He only has to wait for an answer I wonder what he’ll do So I’ll wait here, waiting so long I am waiting, waiting all life long I’ll be here waiting So long Bill said he’d come John said he’d come Waiting, waiting so long I’ve been waiting, waiting all life long Oh Willy, Love is All © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 You run away from everything You fun too far Wonder if you know what you’re missin’ wonder if you see I don’t know how the world is turning I don’t know why Turn the outside into the middle Turn the inside out Oh Willy, There’s nothin’ like time to remind you Oh Willy, Love is all Don’t run away from everything Don’t run so far If nothing’ seems to fit when you’re tryin’ Nothin’ seems to fit Oh Willy, Nothin’ like time to remind you Oh Willy, Love is all Tears are Full of Fear © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 Ease has gone away to another time another place Another rhyme without a reason Far behind me The love that left me crying is all that I am feeling I only want to know Why it comes and, why it goes? Tears are full of fear and longing to be a child and have a doll that I can hold to know that I am loving I only want to know when it comes and when it goes, when it goes Tears are full of fear Fears are full of tears Every teardrop you let fall from your heart Feeling like an island no boat or bridge beside me no one there to guide me It’s been a long, long time since the love that left me crying was all that I was feeling Ease will come again another time, another place Another rhyme without a reason Seasons © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 Yesterday I ran down to the sea I ran just to see what I could I could see The moon was round Stars were in the sky Waves came and washed my prints away And seasons come around The sun goes up and it goes down You and I, we ran down to the sea We ran just to see what we could we could see That seasons come around The sun goes up and it goes down Yesterday, I ran down to the sea I ran just to see what I could I could see That seasons come around The sun goes up and it goes down Seasons come around And you know that the sun will go up and it will go down Sailor © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 In the wintertime I can feel that sun go down In the wintertime I feel my love go down Sailor, sailor, go down Sailor, sailor, run around In the summertime I can feel that sun go down In the summertime I feel my love come around Sailor, sailor, go down Sailor, sailor, run around Sailor, sailor Silence is Broken © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 Over the river the sound of voices carry Over the river they’re silences And off in the distance the sound of someone crying Off in the distance The silence is, silence is, silence is broken it’s broken Little by little secrets find a way of hiding In silences And once in awhile someone starts to cry for something Little by little The silence is, silence is, silence is broken Can you sing? Tell us the secrets within? Can you sing from your heart? There’s nothing more than this. Sing from your heart There’s nothing quite like it Little by little secrets find a way of hiding Little by little the silence is And in between verses the words are fenced-in silence The silence is, silence is, silence is broken Can you sing? Tell us the secrets within? Can you sing from your heart? There’s nothing more than this. Sing from your heart There’s nothing quite like it Billy, Can You Hear Me? © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 I like the way you walk, you shuffle your feet I like the way you talk, it sounds so sweet to me You look so cool, so clean, in your tight new blue jeans I really like your style, Bill, it knocks me right out! So why don’t we go out for a drive Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me I said, why don’t we go out for a drive Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me? I’d like to feel your heart so close to mine, Bill Right here and now, Bill, we’re waistin’ good time So why don’t we go out for a drive Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me I said, why don’t we go out for a drive Cruisin’ from A to Z, you and me Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me, Billy can you hear me? I like the way you walk, you shuffle your feet I like the way you talk, it sounds so sweet to me You look so cool, so clean, in your tight new blue jeans I really like your style, Bill, it knocks me right out! Billy can you hear me, can you hear me, can you hear me? Billy can you hear me, can you hear me, can you hear me? Cruisin’, A to Z Cruisin’, you and me Cruisin’ A to Z You and me, A to Z, you and me, A to Z Cruisin’ Quit It © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1992 The clock’s been tickin’ I hear it minute to minute The sun’s been hidin’ the rain I wish it would quit it quit it The phone’s not ringin’ there’s time but nothin’ is finished The clock’s still tickin’ minute by minute I wish I could quit it quit it ‘got a feelin’ things aren’t right funny feelin’ things aren’t right I wish I could quit it His Mother’s Legacy © Bar Scott 1987 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 1987 Listen, my son Your life is all that I can give If I could, I’d teach you all that I have learned Go and err And know my love Know my love is in your heart Modern Man © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 19992 You ask me why the young won’t fight I’ll tell you why I think they’re right You ask me why, you wanna know But baby, I don’t have that kind of logic You ask me why the young girls cry I’ll tell you why They scream and shout, shout, Shout! You ask me why, you wanna know But baby, I don’t use that kind of logic Modern man, modern man modern man You’re cuckoo, cuckoo modern man Amelia © Bar Scott 1992 Published by Lucy Max Publishing ASCAP 19992 Amelia’s runnin’ around Doin’ the things a girl will do when she is dreamin’ Dreamin’ of this evening dreamin’ of the things a girl will dream when she is dreamin’ (if she’s schemin’) Then he called up, can’t go out, doesn’t feel good Oh No! She didn’t want to hear it Oh no! She didn’t want to hear anymore Amelia wanted to grow up and be like the lovers she’d been seein’ in the movies (on the big screen) feelin’ like a million feelin like she’s never gonna give up on the story of love ‘til he called up and she found out it didn’t feel good Oh No! She didn’t want to hear it Oh no! She didn’t want to hear anymore Amelia wanted to go out she wanted to know how wanted just to know what it would feel like (in the movies) Then he called up, can’t go out doesn’t’ feel good Oh No! She didn’t want to hear it Oh no! She didn’t want to hear anymore
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