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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
You're The Inspiration
- wykonawca: Chicago
- album: Chicago XVII
I see you there a silhouette in the moonlight.
Looks like you've given up on love.
You used to be the face in the spotlight,
Now lonliness fits you like a glove.
You walk around in your cloak of darkness,
Too blind to see the light.
Your wings are broken, now your spirit can't take flight.
But you're not alone, you're not alone
While your heart is still young and free.
You're not alone. Pick up the phone
And talk to me, baby you will see
You're not alone.
Pools of sorrow, tears of joy.
There's a broken up girl for every broken down boy.
But you don't wanna hear it, you got the rhythm of the blues.
You wanna be a sad story on the late night news.
I don't mean to burst your bubble,
But the world's got troubles worse than you
And everybody else out here gets lonely too.
But you're not alone, you're not alone
While your heart is still young and free.
You're not alone. Pick up the phone
And talk to me, baby you will see
Although your heart is in pieces;
You can't find a reason to try.
You're not alone while I'm still standing by.
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Transcribed by:
Don Pizarro
pizarrdf@udavxb.oca.udayton.edu
- album: Chicago XVII
I see you there a silhouette in the moonlight.
Looks like you've given up on love.
You used to be the face in the spotlight,
Now lonliness fits you like a glove.
You walk around in your cloak of darkness,
Too blind to see the light.
Your wings are broken, now your spirit can't take flight.
But you're not alone, you're not alone
While your heart is still young and free.
You're not alone. Pick up the phone
And talk to me, baby you will see
You're not alone.
Pools of sorrow, tears of joy.
There's a broken up girl for every broken down boy.
But you don't wanna hear it, you got the rhythm of the blues.
You wanna be a sad story on the late night news.
I don't mean to burst your bubble,
But the world's got troubles worse than you
And everybody else out here gets lonely too.
But you're not alone, you're not alone
While your heart is still young and free.
You're not alone. Pick up the phone
And talk to me, baby you will see
Although your heart is in pieces;
You can't find a reason to try.
You're not alone while I'm still standing by.
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Transcribed by:
Don Pizarro
pizarrdf@udavxb.oca.udayton.edu