Small Faces' lyrics
George
Hey, guys, is anybody here to solve my problem ? I'm looking for the
Ichycoo Park and Tin Soldier lyrics (Small Eaces, 1967-68). Could somebody
send it for me ?
Orange
On 19 Jan 1998 12:41:00 GMT, "George" <glb...@litech.lviv.ua> used the
keyboard in this imaginative and creative way:
>Hey, guys, is anybody here to solve my problem ? I'm looking for the
>Ichycoo Park and Tin Soldier lyrics (Small Eaces, 1967-68). Could somebody
>send it for me ?
>
Itchycoo Park
Over bridge of sighs
To rest my eyes in shades of green
Under dreaming spires
To Itchycoo Park, that's where I've been
(What did you do there?) I got high
(What did you feel there?) Well, I cried
(But why the tears there?) Tell you why
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
I feel inclined to blow my mind
Get hung up, feed the ducks with a bun
They all come out to groove about
Be nice and have fun in the sun
I'll tell you what I'll do (What will you do?)
I'd like to be there now with you
You could miss out school (Won't that be cool?)
Why go to learn the words of fools?
(What will we do there?) We'll get high
(What will we touch there?) We'll touch the sky
(But why the tears there?) I'll tell you why
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
I feel inclined to blow my mind
Get hung up, feed the ducks with a bun
They all come out to groove about
Be nice and have fun in the sun
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
It's all too beautiful, hah
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
It's all too beautiful, it's all too beautiful
Tin Soldier
I am a little tin soldier that wants to jump into your fire
You are a look in your eye, a dream passing by in the sky
Well, I don't understand
And all I need is treat me like a man
'Cause I ain't no child, take me like I am
I got to know that I belong to you
I'll do anything that you want me to
I'll sing any song that you want me to sing to you
I don't need no aggravation
I just got to make you, I said listen
I just got to make you, yes, my occupation
I got to know that I belong to you
I'll do anything that you want to do
I'll sing any song that you want me to sing to you
All I need is your whispered hello, smiles melting the snow, nothing
hurt
Your eyes, they're deeper than time, sing of love that won't rhyme
without words
So now I've lost my way
I need help to show me things the same
So give me your love before mine fades away
I got to know that I belong to you
I'll do anything that you want to do
I'll sing any song that you want me to sing to you
I just want some reaction
Someone to give me satisfaction
All I wanna do
Is sleep with you
'Cause I love you
Both songs by Marriott/Lane.
Christian Henriksson
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