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| Smile Though Your Heart is Aching - Charlie Chaplin Smile Though your heart is aching Smile Even though it's breaking When there are clouds in the sky You'll get by if you smile Through your fear and sorrow Smile And maybe tomorrow You'll see the sun come shining through for you Light up your face with gladness Hide every trace of sadness Although a tear may be ever so near That's the time you must keep on trying Smile, What's the use of crying? You'll find that life is still worth-while if you just smile That's the time you must keep on trying Smile, What's the use of crying? You'll find that life is still worth-while if you just smile Special - Wilshire i ride in on the train everyday is the same old thing it's 9 to 5 don't know if I'm dead or alive I'm lookin for a hallelujah I need a little something special (something special) My walls are grey makes me feel like I live in a cave i'm wearing fear and when tomorrow comes i'll do it all again (again again again) I'm looking for a hallelujah I need a little something special I'm looking for a hallelujah (looking for something special to get me off the cycle) (Let me out Let Me Out) I dream of my escape free as a bird I'll fly away I'm looking for a hallelujah I need a little something special I'm looking for a hallelujah I'm need a little somethin special I'm need a little something special Yea yea hallelujah |
| So Far Away - Carole King (chorus) So far away Doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore? It would be so fine to see your face at my door And it doesn't help to know That you're so far away Long ago I reached for you and there you stood Holding you again could only do me good Oh, how I wish I could But you're so far away One more song about moving along the highway I can't say much of anything that's new But if I could only work this life out my way I'd rather spend it being close to you Chorus Travelling around sure gets me down and lonely Nothing else to do but close my mind And I sure hope the road don't get to own me There's so many dreams that I've yet to find Chorus The Sweater - Meryn Cadell Girls, I know you will understand this and feel the intrinsic, incredible emotion You have just pulled over your head the worn, warm sweater belonging to a boy Now you haven't had a passionate kissing session or anything but you got to go on a camping trip with him and eight other people from school You practically slept together, your sleeping bag right next to his And you woke in the night to watch him as he slept but you couldn't see anything 'cause it was dark so you just lay there and listen to his breathing and wondered if your heart might burst The sweater has that slightly goat-like smell which all teenage boys possess And that smell will lovingly transfer to all your other clothes If you get to keep it for a few days you can sleep with it but don't let your mom see 'cause she'll say, "What is that filthy thing and who does it belong to besides the trashman" So you have to keep it under the covers with you You can kind of lie it beside you, wrap it around your waist, or touch it on your legs, or whatever, that's your business Now if the sweater has, like, reindeer on it or is a funny color like yellow I'm sorry, you can't get away with a sweater like that Look for brown or grey or blue Anything other than that and you know you're dealing with someone who's different And different is not what you're looking for You're looking for those teenage, alpine-ski, chiseled-features and that sort of blank look that passes for deep thought or at least the notion that someone's home You're looking for the boy of your dreams who is the same boy in the dreams of all your friends Now the sweater isn't going to fit you of course so you have to kind of roll up the sleeves in a jaunty way that says, "This is the sweater belonging to a boy and the boy is a genuine hunka-hunka-burning love" and it's not just some hand-me-down from your brother or your father Monday...wear the sweater to school Be calm, look cute Don't tell him the dream you had about the place the two of you would share when you get older Just be yourself The best, cutest, quietest version of yourself Definitely wear lipgloss He looks at you And he looks away and then he walks away and the smell of the sweater hits you again suddenly like ape-scent gloriola and you get a note passed to you by a girl in history that says "He needs his sweater back, he forgot that you put it on in the tent on Saturday and he's been looking for it" And you don't have to die of humiliation You are a strong person and this is a learning experience You can still hold your head up high as you run from the classroom tearing the stinking sweater from your body You look at that sweater...carefully And you realize that love made you temporarily blind You got a secret now honey and though you would never sink as low as him you could blab it all over the school if you wanted The label in that sweater said 100% acrylic |