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					WALKING
                    AFTER MIDNIGHT(Alan W. Block/Don Hecht)
 I go out walking after midnightOut in the moonlight just like we used to do
 I'm always walking after midnight
 Searching for you
 I walk for miles along the highwayWell, that´s just my way of sayin´ I love you
 I'm always walking after midnight
 Searching for you
 I stop to see a weeping willow cryin´ on
                    his pillowMaybe he's cryin´ for me
 And as the skies turn gloomy night winds whisper to me
 I'm lonesome as I can be
 I go out walking after midnight out in the
                    starlightJust a-hopin´ you may be
 Somewhere a-walking after midnight
 Searching for me
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					WHAT
                    I DIDN`T DO(Wood 
					Newton/Michael Noble)
 I didn't cheat, I didn't lie so her leaving
                    took me by surpriseJust a note on the table, saying we're through
 At first I went crazy so it took me some time
 But I finally read between the lines
 It's not what I did, it's what I didn't do
 I didn't tell her each day I loved herI took it for granted, somehow she knew
 I didn't hold her when she needed a shoulder
 It's not what I did, it's what I didn't do
  Now it's easy to see why her love diedShe was planning her nights by the TV-guide
 She needed me with her, more then I knew
 I was too busy working getting ahead
 While I should have been home loving her instead
 It's not what I did, it's what I didn't do
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				ROSEWOOD
                    CASKET(trad./ arranged by 
					Doreen Wolter / Maik
                    Wolter)
 There's a little rosewood casketLying on a marble stand
 II: With a packet of love letters
 Written by my true love's hand :II
 Go and bring them to me sisterRead them over for me tonight
 II: I have often tried but I could not
 For the tears that filled my eyes :II
 Take his letters and his locketPlace them gently on my heart
 II: But this golden ring that he gave me
 From my finger never part :II
 
 When I'm dead and in my casketWhen I gently fall asleep
 Fall asleep to wake in heaven
 Dearest sister don`t you weep
 first again 
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											FAIRFAX
                    COUNTY(David Massengil)
 Oh once I loved an outlaw he came and stole
                    my heartOh how I count the hours since we were torn apart
 On the road to Fairfax County I spied a highwayman
 He wanted all my money my heart beat like a drum
 I gave him all my money and sweet he smiled
                    at meHis beauty I took pity beneath the black oak tree
 We kissed but for an hour the sun was newly warm
 The clouds were as the flowers that bloom, but for a morn'
 He gave back all my money and bowed most
                    gallantlyHe promised for to meet me that night beneath the tree
 We'd flee to some far island and there we would be wed
 And freely we would live there with no prize upon his head
 That night I went to meet him with my
                    inheritanceHe kissed me 'neath the half moon and joyful we did dance
 Oh love betrays all secrets it whispers in the breeze
 The sheriff, he did follow with all his deputies
 Like hounds rushing to slaughter the fox
                    who's luck is runJet he stood erect and cursed them God damn you everyone
 They seized him in a fury and heading not my plea
 They hung him from the oak tree where he made love to me
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											GUARDIAN
                    ANGELS (Naomi Judd / John Jarvis / Don
                    Schlitz)
 A hundred year old photograph stares out
                    from a frameAnd if you look real close you´ll see her
                    eyes are just the same
 I never met them face to face, but I still
                    know them well
 From the stories my dear grandma would tell
 Elijah was a farmer, he knew how to make
                    things growAnd granny vowed she´d follow him where
                    ever he would go
 Things turned out, they never left their
                    small Kentucky farm
 But he kept her fed, she kept him warm
 They´re my guardian angels and I know that
                    they can seeEvery step I´m taking, they are watching
                    over me
 I might not know where I´m going
 But I´m sure where I come from
 They´re my guardian angels - and I´m their
                    special one
 Sometimes when I´m tired I feel Elijah
                    takes my armHe says " Keep on going hard work never
                    did nobody harm "
 And when I´m really troubled and I don´t
                    know what to do
 Then he whispers " Just do your best,
                    we´re awful proud of you "
 
											They´re my guardian angels and I know that
                    they can seeEvery step I´m taking, they are watching
                    over me
 I might not know where I´m going
 But I´m sure where I come from
 They´re my guardian angels - and I´m their
                    special one
 A hundred year old photograph stares out
                    from a frameAnd if you look real close you´ll see her
                    eyes are just the same
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											IT`S
                    ALL OVER NOW, BABY BLUE 
                    (Bob Dylan)
 You must leave now, take what you need, you
                    think will lastBut whatever you wish to keep, you better
                    grab it fast
 Yonder stands your orphan with his gun,
 Crying like a fire in the sun
 Look out the saints are comin' through
 And it's all over now, Baby Blue
 The highway is for gamblers, better use your
                    senseTake what you have gathered from coincidence
 The empty-handed painter from your streets
 Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
 This sky, too, is folding under you
 And it's all over now, Baby Blue
 All your seasick sailors, they are rowing
                    homeAll your reindeer armies, are all going home
 The lover who just walked out your door
 Has taken all his blankets from the floor
 The carpet, too, is moving under you
 And it's all over now, Baby Blue
 Leave your stepping stones behind, something
                    calls for youForget the dead you've left, they will not
                    follow you
 The vagabond who's rapping at your door
 Is standing in the clothes that you once
                    wore
 Strike another match, go start a-new
 And it's all over now, Baby Blue
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				COAT OF MANY 
				COLOURS(Dolly Parton)
 Back through the years I
                    go wanderin´ once againBack to the seasons of my youth
 I recall a box of rags that someone gave us
 And how my mama put the rags to use
 There were rags of many colors, but every
                    piece was smallAnd I didn´t have a coat and it was way
                    down in the fall
 Mama sewed the rags together, sewing every
                    piece with love
 She made my coat of many colors that I was
                    so proud of
 As she sewed she told a story from the bible
                    she had readAbout a coat of many colors, Joseph wore and
                    then she said
 Perhaps this coat will bring you good luck
                    and happiness
 And I just couldn´t wait to wear it and
                    mama blessed it with a kiss
 My coat of many colors that my mama made for
                    meMade only from rags, but I wore it so
                    proudly
 Although we had no money, but I was rich as
                    I could be
 In my coat of many colors, my mama made for
                    me
 So with patches on my britches, and holes in
                    both my shoesIn my coat of many colors, I hurried of to
                    school
 Just to find the others laughing, and a
                    making fun of me
 In my coat of many colors, that mama made
                    for me
 And I couldn´t understand it, for I felt I
                    was richAnd I told `em of the love my mama sewed in
                    every stitch
 And I told them all that story, mama told me
                    while she sewed
 And howmy coat of many colors was worth more
                    than all their clothes
 But they didn´t understand it and I tried
                    to make them seeThat one is only poor only if they choose to
                    be
 Now I know we had no money but I was rich as
                    I could be
 In my coat of many colors, my mama made for
                    me
 In my coat of many colors - mama made for me
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											LITTLE
                    ROCK(Tom Douglas)
 Well I know I disappeared a time or twoAnd along the way I lost me and you
 I needed a new town for my new start
 Selling VCR´s in Arkansas in a Wal-mart
 I haven't had a drink in nineteen daysMy eyes are clear and bright without that
                    haze
 I like the preacher from the church of
                    Christ
 Sorry that I cried when I talked to you last
                    night
 I think I'm on a role here in Little RockI'm solid as a stone baby wait and see
 I got just one small problem here in
                    Little Rock
 Without you, baby I'm not me
 I don't know why I held it all insideYou must have thought I never even tried
 You know your daddy told me when I left
 Jesus would forgive, but a daddy don't
                    forget
 I think I'm on a role here in Little RockI'm solid as a stone baby wait and see
 I got just one small problem here in
                    Little Rock
 Without you, baby I'm not me
 Lying here upon this motel bedMy thoughts of you explode inside my head
 And like a castle build upon the sand
 I let love crumble through my hand
 I think I'm on a role here in Little RockI'm solid as a stone baby wait and see
 I got just one small problem here in
                    Little Rock
 Without you, baby I'm not me
 Without you, baby I'm not me
					
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											IF I
                    NEEDED YOU(Townes van Zandt)
 If I needed you would you come to meWould you come to me for to ease my pain
 If you needed me I would come to you
 I would swim the sea for to ease your
                    pain
 Well the night's forlorn and the morning ´s
                    bornAnd the morning ´s born with the lights of
                    love
 And you'll miss sunrise if you close your
                    eyes
 And that would break my heart in two
 Baby's with me now since I showed her howTo lay her lily hand in mine
 Who could ill agree she's a sight to see
 A treasure for the poor to find
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											ME
                    AND WHISKEY(John Vaughan)
 Woke up this morning, felt so badHands were shaking and my head was sad
 I hurt a friend last night
 In a way that wasn´t right
 By saying things that cut too deep
 Me and whiskey shot a whole in my heart
 Each time I always say is the lastYet always again it comes to pass
 When too much whiskey´s drunk
 Too many bad thoughts sunk
 Deep down inside as the bottle runs dry
 Me and whiskey shot a whole in my heart
 Shouldn´t have to be no second timeFor when there is you know nothing is
                    alright
 When you´ve been hurt once
 You´re reluctant with your trust
 And it´s too late to say I´m sorry
 Me and whiskey shot a whole in my heart
 I´m worried now and got questions in my
                    heartBut I understand why we fell apart
 Got a feeling in my bones
 I´m riding on the wrong road
 And wondering where are you now
 Me and whiskey shot a whole in my heart
 Me and whiskey shot a whole in my heart
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											APPLEJACK(Dolly Parton)
 He lived by the apple orchard in this little
                    orchard shackHis real name was Jackson Taylor, I called
                    him Applejack
 Old Applejack was loved by everyone he ever
                    knew
 Applejack picked apples, but he picked the
                    banjo too
 Play a song for me Applejack, ApplejackPlay a song for me and I´ll sing
 Play a song for me Applejack, Applejack
 Play a song let your banjo ring
 I go down to Applejack´s almost every dayWe`d sit and we´d drink applejack
 That old Applejack had made
 Then he take his banjo down, and then he´d
                    ask me if I´d sing
 Then he would play his banjo and I tried my
                    best to sing
 That's when I was just a kid and now that I
                    am grownAll I have are memories `cos Applejack is
                    gone
 But he left me his old banjo and it always
                    takes me back
 And every time I play it, I still hear
                    Applejack
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				SOMEBODY
                    MUST HAVE LOVED YOU RIGHT LAST NIGHT 
				
				 
											(Ken
                    Bell)
 Somebody must have loved you right last
                    night`Cause you're so far away today
 Somebody turned your lovelight on in a
                    different way
 Could it be the way he kissed you or the way
                    he held you tight
 Somebody must have loved you right last
                    night
 Somebody must have loved you right last
                    night
 Don't you get tired of using meLately I'm just the place you got to be
 Am I just the fool you come home to
 After someone else just had the best of you
 //: Somebody must have loved you right last
                    night'cause you're so far away today
 Somebody turned your lovelight on in a
                    different way
 Could it be the way he kissed you or the way
                    he held you tight
 Somebody must have loved you right last
                    night ://
 Somebody must have loved you right last
                    night 
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											DARCEY FARROWWords & music by 
											Steve Gillette and Tom Campbell
 
											
											
											Where the Walker runs down to the 
											Carson Valley plainThere lived a maiden, Darcy Farrow 
											was her name
 The daughter of old Dundee and a 
											fair one was she
 And the sweetest flower that bloomed 
											o’er the range
 
											
											
											 Her voice was as sweet as sugar 
											candyHer touch was as soft as a bed of 
											goose down
 Her eyes shone bright like the 
											pretty lights
 That shine in the night out of 
											Yerington tow
 
											
											
											 She was courted by young VandermeerAnd quite handsome was he I am to 
											hear
 He brought her silver rings and lacy 
											things
 And she promised to wed before the 
											snows fell that year
 
											
											
											 But her pony it did stumble and she 
											did fallHer dyin’ touched on the heart of us 
											all
 Young Vandy in his pain put a bullet 
											to his brain
 And we buried them together as the 
											snows began to fall
 
											
											
											
											 They sing of Darcy Farrow where the 
											Truckee runs throughThey sing of her beauty in Virginia 
											City too
 At dusty sundown to her name they 
											drink a round
 And to young Vandy whose love was 
											true
 And 
											to young Vandy whose love was so 
											true
 
											
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											Did I tune my guitar for this(words & music Maik 
											Wolter)
 
											
											
											Late night café, half drunk crowd, 
											singing my heart outWondering where to spent the night 
											and
 Did I tune my guitar for this ?
 
											
											
											Did I tune my guitar for this?    
											Did I change my strings for that?Those two in the corner making love 
											to each other
 Maybe for them -  did I tune my 
											guitar
 
											
											
											Busy street corner cars honking 
											their hornsNobody cares to drop a dime
 Wondering how to pay for my lunch 
											and
 Did I tune my guitar for this ?
 
											
											
											Did I tune my guitar for this?    
											Did I change my strings for that?Those lonely drunkards making love 
											to their beer
 Maybe for them  - did I tune my 
											guitar
 
											
											
											Endless nights in smoky bars, 
											drinking to forgetWondering how to get home tonight 
											and
 Should I waste  my time like 
											this
 
											
											
											 Did I tune my guitar for this?    
											Did I change my strings for that?This gal on the dance floor making 
											love to herself
 Maybe for her  -  did I tune my 
											guitar
 Maybe for you and me and the sake of 
											the song
 Did I tune my guitar tonight
 
											
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											NO REGRETS 
											
											(take it as they come)
											(Music: Doreen 
											Wolter/Maik Wolter; words: Maik 
											Wolter)
 © 2006-04-11
 
											It looks like it’s going to rain 
											tonightOr are these tears that are wetting 
											my face
 These long forgotten memories
 Hitting me like out of nowhere
 
 Many a roads I have gone
 Some were right, some were wrong
 But wherever I went
 It was my choice
 There is no one to blame, but myself
 
 
											Love affairs 
											long forgottenComing back to life for a moment
 Glimpses of happiness and sadness
 Striking me with all there might
 
 Many a roads I have gone
 Some were right, some were wrong
 But wherever I went
 It was my choice
 There is no one to blame, but myself
 
 A long time ago I made a promise to 
											myself:
 No regrets no matter what I did
 Taking the consequences as they came
 If it was for glory or for shame
 
 Many a roads I have gone
 Some were right, some were wrong
 But wherever I went
 It was my choice
 There is no one to blame, but myself
 
 
											
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											Gulfcoast Highway(written by Nanci 
											Griffith, James Hooker and Danny 
											Flowers)
 
 Gulf Coast Highway he worked the 
											rails
 He worked the rice fields with their 
											cool dark wells
 He worked the oil rigs in the Gulf 
											of Mexico;
 The only thing we've ever owned is 
											this old house here by the road
 And when he dies he says he'll catch 
											some blackbird's wing
 Then he will fly away to Heaven come 
											some sweet bluebonnet spring
 
 She walked through springtime when I 
											was home
 The days were sweet, the nights were 
											warm
 The seasons change, the jobs would 
											come, the flowers fade
 And this old house felt so alone 
											when the work took me away
 And when she dies she says, she'll 
											catch some blackbird's wing
 Then she will fly away to Heaven 
											come some sweet bluebonnet spring
 
 Highway Ninety, the jobs are gone
 We tend our garden; we set the sun
 This is the only place on earth blue 
											bonnets grow;
 And once a year they come and go at 
											this old house here by the road
 And when we die we say, we'll catch 
											some blackbird's wing
 And we will fly away to Heaven come 
											some sweet bluebonnet spring
 
 And when we die we say, we'll catch 
											some blackbird's wing
 We will fly away together come some 
											sweet bluebonnet spring
 
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											La Belle 
											Dame sans Merci
											(Music: Maik Wolter, lyrics: John 
											Keats)
 
											O What can ail 
											thee, knight-at-arms, alone and 
											palely loitering? The sedge has wither’d from the lake 
											and no birds sing
 
											O what can ail 
											thee, knight-at-arms! So haggard and 
											so woe-begone? The squirrel’s granary is full and 
											the harvest’s done
 
											I see a lily on 
											thy brow with anguish moist and 
											fever dewAnd on thy cheek a fading rose, Fast 
											withereth too
 
											I met a lady in 
											the meads, full beautiful - a 
											faery’s child, Her hair was long, her foot was 
											light and her eyes were wild
 
											I made a 
											garland for her head and bracelets 
											too, and fragrant zoneShe look’d at me as she did love and 
											made sweet moan
 
											I set her on my 
											pacing steed and nothing else saw 
											all day longFor sidelong would she bend and sing 
											a faery’s song
 
											She found me 
											roots of relish sweet and honey 
											wild, and manna dew, And sure in language strange she 
											said - «I love thee true»
 
											She took me to 
											her elfin grot and there she wept, 
											and sigh’d fill sore And there I shut her wild wild eyes 
											with kisses four
 
											And there she 
											lullèd me asleep and there I dream’d 
											- Ah! woe betide! The latest dream I ever dream’d on 
											the cold hill’s side
 
											I saw pale 
											kings and princes too, pale warriors, 
											death-pale were they allThey cried - «La Belle Dame sans 
											Merci   -   Hath thee in thrall!»
 
											I saw their 
											starved lips in the gloam with 
											horrid warning gaped wideAnd I awoke and found me here, on 
											the cold hill’s side
 
											And this is why 
											I sojourn here, alone and palely 
											loitering Though the sedge is wither’d from 
											the lake and no birds sing
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											BLUEBIRD 
											SONG
											(Words & music: 
											Doreen Wolter)
 
 In the first morning light
 The sun relieves the night
 A breeze wakes up the blossoms
 The air begins to live
 
 It is noisy but it’s peaceful
 From afar you hear a church bell 
											ring
 The flowers start dancing in the 
											wind
 That’s the time when the bluebird 
											sings
 
 In the first hours of a new day
 A bluebird starts to sing
 But when the silence seem to 
											disappear
 The bluebird starts to sing
 
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											BUCKETS OF 
											RAIN(Bob Dylan)
 
 Buckets of rain
 Buckets of tears
 Got all them buckets comin' out of 
											my ears
 Buckets of moonbeams in my hand
 I got all the love, honey baby
 You can stand
 
 I been meek
 And hard like an oak
 I seen pretty people disappear like 
											smoke
 Friends will arrive, friends will 
											disappear
 If you want me, honey baby
 I'll be here
 
 Like your smile
 And your fingertips
 Like the way that you move your lips
 I like the cool way you look at me
 Everything about you is bringing me
 Misery
 
 Little red wagon
 Little red bike
 I ain't no monkey but I know what I 
											like.
 I like the way you love me strong 
											and slow
 I'm takin' you with me, honey baby
 When I go
 
 Life is sad
 Life is a bust
 All ya can do is do what you must
 You do what you must do and ya do it 
											well
 I'll do it for you, honey baby
 Can't you tell?
 
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											Morning Glass of Apple Vinegar(Music: Maik 
											Wolter)
 
											
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											LOVE IS LIKE A BUTTERFLY(Dolly Parton)
 
 CHORUS :
 Love is like a butterfly as soft and 
											gentle as a sigh
 A multicolored moods of love are 
											like it's satin wings
 Love makes your heart feel strange 
											inside
 It flutters like soft wings in 
											flight
 Love is like a butterfly, a rare and 
											gentle thing
 
 
 I feel it when you're with me
 It happens when you kiss me
 That rare and gentle feeling that I 
											feel inside
 Your touch is soft and gentle your 
											kiss is warm and tender
 Whenever I am with you I think of 
											butterflies
 
 CHORUS
 
 Your laughter brings me sunshine
 Everyday is springtime
 And I am only happy when you are by 
											my side
 How precious is this love we share
 How very precious sweet and rare
 Together we belong like daffodils 
											and butterflies
 
 CHORUS
 
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											Ten To 
											Twelve((Music: Maik 
											Wolter)
 
											
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											DANCE HALL SATURDAY NIGHT(Willie Jones)
 
											
											It’s not diamond 
											or pearls, she’s not that kind of 
											girlIt’s more in the way she danced with 
											him
 And he knows without a doubt that’s 
											not what she’s about
 She just loves to do that Texas 
											Twirl
 
											
											CHORUS 
											
											It’s Saturday 
											night, they hold each other tightOn the dance floor they  turn their 
											love around
 She’s the best thing in his world, 
											she’s a sweet south Texas girl
 In a dance hall on Saturday night
 
											
											It’s not cars or 
											fancy clothes, no highbrow fashion 
											showsThat lady loves her boots of ostrich 
											hide
 And disco’s not her thing, she goes 
											for western swing
 All the music that the jukebox can 
											provide
 
											
											CHORUS 
											
											When the music’s 
											all been played, it’s time to 
											promenadeTo the parking lot and then on down 
											the road
 They two-step into bed, Bob Wills 
											rings in his head
 While he’s loving his Rose of San 
											Antone
 
											
											CHORUS  +  In a 
											dance hall on Saturday nightIn a dance hall on Saturday night
 
											
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											WHISPER 
											OF A CLOUD
 (Words & music: Doreen Wolter)
 
 On a warm summer day it was 6.30 pm
 It was already fifteen minutes to 
											late
 All the lights of the city seemed to 
											wave good bye
 As the plane moved through heaven’s 
											gate
 
 Chorus
 And I love the view up above
 Being over the clouds and sometimes 
											the next minute in it
 And if the engine wouldn’t be quiet 
											so loud
 I guess you could hear a heavenly 
											whisper of a cloud
 
 Interlude
 
 Two thousand miles away from home
 We’re ridin’ fast through the sky
 The clouds changed their look and 
											daylight was gettin’ brighter
 As we were so many miles way up high
 
 Chorus
 
 SOLO
 
 Chorus
 
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											JUST LIKE TOM THUMB'S BLUES (Bob Dylan)
 
 When you're lost in the rain in 
											Juarez
 And it's Eastertime too
 And your gravity fails
 And negativity don't pull you 
											through
 Don't put on any airs
 When you're down on Rue Morgue 
											Avenue
 They got some hungry women there
 And they really make a mess outa you
 
 Now if you see Saint Annie
 Please tell her thanks a lot
 I cannot move
 My fingers are all in a knot
 I don't have the strength
 To get up and take another shot
 And my best friend, my doctor
 Won't even say what it is I've got
 
 Sweet Melinda
 The peasants call her the goddess of 
											gloom
 She speaks good English
 And she invites you up into her room
 And you're so kind
 And careful not to go to her too 
											soon
 And she takes your voice
 And leaves you howling at the moon
 
 Up on Housing Project Hill
 It's either fortune or fame
 You must pick up one or the other
 Though neither of them are to be 
											what they claim
 If you're lookin' to get silly
 You better go back to from where you 
											came
 Because the cops don't need you
 And man they expect the same
 
 Now all the authorities
 They just stand around and boast
 How they blackmailed the 
											sergeant-at-arms
 Into leaving his post
 And picking up Angel who
 Just arrived here from the coast
 Who looked so fine at first
 But left looking just like a ghost
 
 I started out on burgundy
 But soon hit the harder stuff
 Everybody said they'd stand behind 
											me
 When the game got rough
 But the joke was on me
 There was nobody even there to call 
											my bluff
 I'm going back to New York City
 I do believe I've had enough
 
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											Clouds 
											in my head(Words: Doreen 
											Wolter & Maik Wolter; music: Doreen 
											Wolter)
 
 It´s morning  -  clouds in my head
 Like to have sunshine  -  instead
 I´m dreaming  -  where are you
 Like to have you near me  -  instead 
											of being blue
 
 Past midnight  -   I´m still far 
											away
 I long to be near you  -  I must 
											stay awake
 
 Still morning …
 
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