1. |
Light From Your Window
04:10
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LIGHT FROM YOUR WINDOW
He was talking way to fast
He was fighting back a tear, then let it fall
I could tell you quite a story son
But I trust you don't have time for it all
I ordered one more coffee
I said sir, I'd like to prove you wrong
He smiled at me - wiped the tear
And carried on
She was waitin' on a plane
It looked like she'd been cryin' without a doubt
I know it ain't my place but is there something
You'd like to talk about
She said "the next time that I see him...
The time... it moves so slow
Then we heard "last call" and she said
Looks like I got a go
You see light from our window
Can bring light to the heart
Of broken dreams
Oooooooooh
You see light from our window
Can bring light to the heart
Of broken dreams
Oooooohhh
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2. |
Back Up Plan
03:09
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BACK UP PLAN
I'm just waiting in the summer sun
Why don't you come back to me?
Come on love while we're still young
Why don't you come back to me?
You're so cold but every winter has its end
Get that feeling once again, let me be your back up plan
Try to forget all the things I did
Want to come back to me?
That's all water underneath the bridge
Why don't you come back to me?
You're so cold but every winter has its end
Get that feeling once again, let me be your back up plan
Let me be your back up plan
I can’t say… that I remember when
We were ok… When it all came to an end
If you get sick of your other man
Why don't you come back to me?
Everybody needs a back up plan
Why don't you come back to me?
You're so cold but every winter has its end
Get that feeling once again, every winter has its end,
get that feeling once again, Let me be your back up plan
Let me be your back up plan
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3. |
Someone Should Tell Her
04:56
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SOMEONE SHOULD TELL HER
She breathes into spaces
Where there ain’t no life
Sings everyones praises
But I know how she cries at night
She walks much too gentle
Into that good night
So someone should tell her
She’s a picture of all that’s right
Known among strangers
But hardly belongs
No ones shows her any favors
And they leave her alone
It would take so little
To throw her a line
Someone should tell her
She’s well worth the time
Someone should tell her
What I’ve known for years
Cause it’s a crying shame
That she don’t know
That her voice rings a song in my ear
And it sounds like
Ooooooooh
A one way ticket
Come with no goodbyes
Her world is running late
Never offers a compromise
Tinted bus windows
Make hard to look back
To where no one would tell her
Tell her that
Someone should tell her
What I’ve known for years
Cause it’s a crying shame
That she don’t know
That her voice rings a song in my ear
And it sounds like
Ooooooooh
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4. |
One Damn Thing
03:30
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ONE DAMN THING
A five pound hammer
Slammin’ on my chest
My hearts a concrete wall
Made up of craziness
A sad known fact
I’ve come to see
My worst friend is me
A habit learned from years
Of self-imposed laziness
No I don’t
No I don’t
No I don’t think that I have learned
One damn thing yet
The sum of all my decisions
Make up a life I try to hide
That bridge is out
But down that road I drive
Between wrong and right
Between a rock and a hard fought fight
I keep loosing touch
Losing pride
No I don’t
No I don’t
No I don’t
No I don’t think that I have learned
One damn thing yet
SOLO – Tremolo Guitar
Bridge
Well it’s a shame when life
Ain’t lived just survived
Oooooh Oh
And I know, I know
Oooh Ooooh Oooohh
A five pound hammer
Slammin’ on my chest
I don’t walk and talk
Like the man I wanna be just yet
The hardest thing about the dark of night
Is getting up in the morning light
And it’s once again
’til I get it right
No I don’t
No I don’t
No I don’t think I’ve given up on
One damn thing yet
No I don’t
No I don’t
No I don’t think I’ve given up on
One damn thing yet
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5. |
From The Wreckage
03:16
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FROM THE WRECKAGE
Once I built myself a house
On a bedrock of Friday nights
Filled up it up with a bunch of empty days
Infestations, faulty wires
Brought it to the ground
Now I look around me and I pray
For you to pull me out
Pull me out
Pull me out from the wreckage
Pull me out from the wreckage
Taught myself how to fly
In a beat up aero plane
Fueled it up with too much self-esteem
Thought I knew it all I guess
And I took it up to high
Now I really know what mayday means
Oh won’t pull me out
Pull me out
Pull me out from the wreckage
Pull me out from the wreckage
SOLO – Organ
Oh won’t you pull me out
Pull me out
Pull me out from the wreckage
Pull me out from the wreckage
Bridge
Oh won’t you pull me out
Pull me out
Pull me out from the wreckage
Pull me out from the wreckage
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6. |
How Could You
04:03
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HOW COULD YOU
How could you, why would you?
Wanna walk with your head DOWN
Don't tell me you're the only one
Who's got stuff to FIGURE OUT
How could you, bless another man's soul
How could you, have it all
How could you, why would you
Wanna walk so blind
It ain't you only, and ain't it lonely
Inside of your crowded mind
How could you, bless another man's soul
How could you, have it all
How could you, and why would you?
Wanna spend your precious time?
Here on your own with no sense of home
Let another hand help you FLY
How could you, bless another man's soul
How could you, have it all
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7. |
Summer Rain
03:23
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SUMMER RAIN
He grew up strong, hard and fast
Calloused hands and prairie grass
His brothers left For city schools
He stayed home - worked with tools
His words pour out, deep and rich
When he tells me 'bout the times in which
He planted seeds deep in the ground
And waited for that precious sound
Ooooh those summer rains
Ooooh those summer rains
He was young and she was too
Staring into her eyes blue
Some might say that flat expanse
Left young love dry and without a chance
But she sat close beside him then
Truck wheels turning - roads without end
Never needed much - for their hearts had found
The life those drops gave to the ground
Ooooh those summer rains
Ooooh those summer rains
They raised a family two young sons
Counted their blessings when days were done
Tragedy struck when they lost one
Their the tears fell ....
Like Oooooh - Summer Rain
And the tears they fell... like summer rain
I asked him he'd do it all again
He said son I don't know exactly what you mean
It'll keep on falling - with it's heartache and it's grace
Every now and then you'll feel of summer rain
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8. |
Like You Were Blind
04:20
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LIKE YOU WERE BLIND
You got some words the world
Would do well to hear
So speak them out loud now girl
Despite all your… fears
You thought your tongue got all tied
But you spoke it well
You felt your heart beatin’ wild
But no one could… tell
Ooooh and you, you dwell on everything good
And you shake, the world by its ears
And you love without fear of rejection
Like you were blind
Like you were blind
You got some words the world
Would do well to hear
So speak them out loud now girl
Despite all your… fears
Ooooh and you, you dwell on everything good
And you shake, the world by its ears
And you love without fear of rejection
Like you were blind
Like you were blind
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9. |
You Know I Feel
03:39
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YOU KNOW I FEEL
Won’t you smile a little longer baby
Until my heart beats faster and I believe
That we’re walking step for step
You haven’t felt it yet I see
Won't you talk a little longer when I call
How can you take, or leave this all
My minds a visible wreck
A lonely exhibition hall
You know I feel like flying over worlds
That broke your heart
You know I feel like showing you the smile
Of a brand new start
You know I feel
We can call it what we want, I don’t care
You can reach out for my hand if you dare
You can kiss once or kiss me twice
Like New Years Eve at Times Square
You know I feel like flying over worlds
That broke your heart
You know I feel like showing you the smile
Of a brand new start
You know I feel
Oh baby talk to me – Like I’m the only
Place you’re supposed to be – you know I know
Won’t you smile a little longer baby
Until my heart beats faster and I believe
That we’re walking step for step
You haven’t felt it yet I see
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Warren Friesen Winkler, Manitoba
I am currently a high school counsellor who has a dream of making music my
profession.
I grew up in a small village in Southern Manitoba, Canada. It is here where I learned about work . It is here where I learned about play.
As a young boy spending hours lying beside our huge cabinet record-player trying to emulate my musical heroes. I began singing in public at the age of twenty-three.
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