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The Crowd
Artist: Roy Orbison (peak Billboard position # 26 in 1962)
Words and Music by Roy Orbison and Joe Melson
I go out with the crowd, I play the game
Pretending out loud but it don't seem the same
For the heart of the crowd is gone from sight
My part of the crowd is not with me tonight
I remember the prom, every dance with you
All the crazy things that we used to do
Sometimes we'd wait for a chance
And then we'd steal away
From the crowd and the dance to our hideaway
Aww, but you're gone and it's not the same old game
I fall apart each time I hear your name
Guess I'll go along with the crowd, I'll make believe
That you'll come back to me, run back to me
Hurry back to the crow-ow-ow-owd a-and me-e-e-e-e.
Transcribed by Ronald E. Hontz
ronhontz
worldnet.att.net

I go out with the crowd I play the game
Pretending out loud but it don't seem the same
For the heart of the crowd is gone from sight
And my part of the crowd is not with me tonight
I remember the times each dance with you all those crazy things that we used to do
Sometimes we'd wait for the dance and then steal away
From the crowd and the dance till I hide away
Oh but you're gone and it's not the same old game
I fall apart everytime I hear your name
I'll go on with the crowd of make believe

Feel your attention
drawed at the feeling which paralise you while disturbing the row!
You’re infected one,
if while now listening this,
before rating this,
your eyes are looking forward to an opinion of rest of sheeps!
Forward!
Is this a fear of being rejected i recognise.. within your eyes ?
when you're able to think for yourself from time to time
and when you look so proud when carrying the flag

Over the heads of the crowd
No eyes in the throng could have told
Every weapon that distracted ingenuity
Could discover a device of integrity
Down in depths below
These weapons there I shall throw
No matter how for how far off
The eyes in the throng couldn't move
Who let them out
Whence they have come
Where they bagun to shout
Scored at the end of the game
Against the truth I've told
Is to force a heavy stone
Out of the wrintings in the wall
These are the news from another world
Headlong, mad and dangerous
Footsteps to force their ride
To put stones aside
Pulse and heart held life to sacrifice us
Footsteps not easily blured
Again I'm stained red
Forests of naked arms
Struggled in the air
Who let them out
Whence they have come
Where they bagun to shout
Scored at the end of the game
Against the truth I've told
Is to force a heavy stone
Out of the wrintings in the wall

When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of the storm
There's a golden sky
And the sweet silver
Song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams
Be tossed and blown.
Walk on
walk on
With hope in your hearts
I And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone.
Walk on

Dirty commercial that always got me bummed
Every time I watched it the rabbit never won (hey!)
Silly rabbit! Trix are for kids!
On my set there is this little brat
they say hello, come in relax!
always some kid would spoil his trip
It just goes to show you that the world is shit!
Silly rabbit! Trix are for kids!

Angel, come to me
To me, come to me
Angel, belong to me
To me, belong to me
Angel, you have wings
To fly, fly to me
Angel, do you doubt?
No need to have doubt
Angel, feel my love
My love for you
Feel my love for you
Angel, carry me
To you, to your home, to paradise
Angel, I would lie for you
For you, just for you, with my yearning heart
And angel, I would die for you
For you, just for you, with my burning heart
Angel, don't feel liable
For me and my pain don't feel liable
'Cause angels must be free
High up from this world in eternity
Angel, I could clip your wings
To catch all your love, to calm your pain
But angel, this would be so wrong
You would bleed to death immediately
So angel, come to me
Heal my glaring pain voluntarily