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Amazing Love
04:09
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I never dreamed that I would find you
as I lay working on my tan
But we all know
love runs the show
and it has since the universe began
I never knew we'd talk so softly
and shy hold each others hand
i never dreamed the moon would rise about the trees
as the waves kissed the golden sand
Amazing Love Amazing Love
Has come to me
has come to me
Amazing Love Suddenly
Oh now I see
Amazing Love
I never dreamed in color til I met you
I never flew with ease across the sky
But lately baby you've been starring in my dreams
and I'll tell you the simple reason why
Amazing love...
Your wonderful, your beautiful, you're wild, you're witty, you're vast
and I never dreamed I'd find my own true love at last
Amazing love, Amazing love
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2. |
Lamborghini
03:42
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Here we go caressing the curves
Taken the road
Getting our nerve
Hold on tight
Aint got all night
Gotta go fast
Pistons move up and down
Sparks explode into the great unknown
It's finely tuned
the sexiest thing in the world
Its a rhapsody with someone sighing
A rose is bleeding and I feel like crying
can't catch me,
I must be free
I'm too romantic!
It's me in a Lamborghini
Me in a Lamborghini
and my blood is screaming and my
heart is pounding
and I aint dreaming
Cool
its a lamborghini
ooo its a lamborghini
The hell machine
you know what I mean
It's a Lamborghini
Here we are
dressing in the music
sharp as knives
in the time of our lives
Spinning around an amusement ride
rack and pinion precision design
It's me
It's Phoebe
in a Lamborghini
Right now right on the edge
magic voices all in your head
You can try to compete
I'm shaken baby but watch me fly
will I get out alive
You can try to compete but it has too much power
You know what it symbolize
If it had wings this car would fly
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3. |
Marilyn Monroe
04:58
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4. |
Made for You
05:27
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People say that I'm a fool
to believe in you
The way that I do
And if they say that untrue
You know they lie to you
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5. |
New York Nightmare
04:08
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6 flights Up in a Slum and it's raining
Looking out of the window with a heart full of pain
6 flights Up in my imagination
I can see the future in the wind and rain
Your kisses are warm and gentle
You may be my lover, you may be my friend
But here is a girl who loves the sky
loves to hear the birds cry when the day begins
And all that is is beating with these raindrops
My spirit's flying over the roof tops
I know the sun, is hiding behind this rain
New York City You're a Beautiful Nightmare
I love you baby but I'm going away
NYC your's a beautiful nightmare
but I'm saying goodbye to the big city rain
Glamorous Man what you need is a model
and NYs got acres of professional skin
What I really need is a farmer
A man to love me through thick and thin
He's an apple picker he's a potato digger he's a corn stripper
and he loves the rain
But NYC your rain means nothing it runs into the gutter
and down the drain
NY City You're a beautiful nightmare
Oh I'll put my tears in a bottle,
Go down to the river and float them away
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6. |
Freedom Loving Heart
04:16
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There's a reason
And a Season
When Women Start to Moan
And when she gets that loving feelin
Midnight's Got a Mind of Her Own
Baby Love, It's tearin me apart
I wanna tell you all about it but I don't know where to start
The Heart has ways of knowing
At night when you're alone
and when that midnight moon starts glowing
Freedom has a heart of her own
When that rock hard moon starts showin
And the stars keep company
You look real innocent lyin on your pillow baby
But you're making sweet sweet love in your dreams
You gotta story telling heart
It will not let you be
You can lie to everybody all day long but you cannot lie to me.
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7. |
Men
03:27
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Men
Words & Music @2017 Phoebe Legere
Some guys have a thing
Hard to define
Some guys got the real stuff
Other guys bitch and whine
Some guys keep on going
Others start to cry
Some guys accept their destiny
And others roll right up and die.
Some guys keep on driving
Others snoozin’ at the wheel
Some guys got the guts to tell you
How they really feel
Some men take you in their arms
and kiss you like they mean it
they make love with their whole body
I have felt it, I have seen it.
Some guys got what it takes
Some guys just play with toys
And that my friend’s what separates
The Men from the Boys
Some men give me inspiration
Like some Divine Idea
Some guys got so much guts and heart
I almost shed a tear
Some men play the notes
Other men are the music
Some guys accept their destiny
Others walk right out and choose it.
Some guys got what it takes
Some guys just play with toys
And that my friend’s what separates
The Men from the Boys
Do you know what I’m talking about?
Do you hear what I’m saying?
When there’s dues to pay
Real men pay ‘em
Some men watch life on TV
Real men get out and live it
Some men take - take - take
Real men give - give - give it
Oh ———
Baby you give me inspiration
Some guys just play with toys
And that my friend’s what separates
The Men from the Boys
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Ultra Romantic Parallel Universe
by Phoebe Legere
I'm riding my bike
Thru the English Countryside
It's June
And I smile up into the high blue sky
I'm riding through a Velvet Universe
And I'm thinking big thoughts about Astrophysics
And sex and you...
Im waiting in a kind of silk cocoon
It's you and its June and I'm wet for you
I stop the bike at an odd pub
I order a cold beer
Hey listen -
Someone is playing guitar
in a room somewhere
He's playing in an Ultra Romantic Parallel Universe
One millimeter away
Invisible
And I must tell you the truth
I'm wearing maribou
and silk charmeuse
To get ready for you
I'm wet for you, my love
And I'm passing through
the Membrane of my Mind
and I find you there
On the other side
In an English Xanadu
Im wet for you
I'm ready, warm and wet
Nothing need be said
We understand each other perfectly.
Love
The soul of it
The sweet of it
The feelings in the brain
That cannot be explained
Except to say
It's June
And I'm passing through the
Membrane of
My Mind
And I find you there
On the Other Side
We abandon ourselves to the
clean sweet streams of our dreams
We saw stars
and we are rolling rolling rolling
through the meadows of the moon
Taught the Druid Dance
We dance the dance done by
Millions of Lovers all over the world
For millions of years
in many Universes simultaneously
Buddhas and Lovers and Harlequins
All dancing together
Happy
And there are bulls
Because there's always a bull market Somewhere baby
Somewhere it is always June
And with the bulls we are riding
And the sky is high and blue
And the cloud is curling like the road
back to you
And love rears its lovely head
Like a Flower rising from the dead
To drink again the dew
And the birds are singing
For you
And the ice is melting
And the birds are rising
in an
Ultra Romantic Parallel Universe.
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9. |
Truthalujah
02:51
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“Our hearts have felt the glory of the coming of the time,
When Law and Love shall make our land sublime,
When every mountain hill and rock with freedom’s light will shine,
And truth goes marching on.
Glory Glory Hallelujah 3X The Truth is Marching On!
They saw it in the shadows of the old New England Bay,
They heard it in the breezes on that cold December day,
They sent it as a message to Brittania far away
And truth comes marching on...
Glory...glory
The trumpet that has sounded shall never call retreat
Down the centuries softly we hear the stamp of feet,
Today we are marching to that good old music sweet
and Truth is marching on
Glory, Glory...
We're here to swell the anthem
that was heard across the sea,
that Equal Rights and Love and Law
were made for you and me,
For every law was founded on the plains of liberty
and truth comes marching on
Glory Glory....Truthalujah!
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10. |
Cajun Moon
02:59
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11. |
Jambalaya
03:23
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12. |
Blue Canoe Blues
03:31
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13. |
Bury Me In Massachusetts
03:02
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I was born in Massachusetts on July the 4th
I screamed bloody murder when the nurse cut my cord.
I said "Who the hell do you think you are?"
She said"Shut up and put on your diaper."
From the very beginning I new the deal.
I saw my journey and I knew it was real so
Bury Me in Massachusetts
My Beloved Home
Where my roots run deep and my ancestors sleep
That's where my spirit longs to roam.
In the Cradle of History
I took my first breath and it was good for me
By the Concord River's
Gentle Flow
Running in unspoiled fields where freedom grows
In you Cherished Heart, I shall reside
By a little dirt road in Paradise
CHORUS
Ralph Hemenway fell at Bunker Hill
Great Aunt Harriet had a passion for Nature's Thrill
Pilgrim Allerton with Winslow By his side
Visited Massasoit bridging cultures with pride
Queen Weetamoo, her head held high and proud
Her spirit lives on in the mist and cloud
CHORUS
When my journey is done and I've played my part
Lay be down in your soil let me live in your heart
Dust to Dust I'll disintegrate
In my awesome, transcendental state
I left out thousands of my ancestors bones
But their blood and courage live on in my song
BURY ME IN MASSACHUSETTS
CHORUS
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15. |
Lovers Fall
04:00
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Lovers Fall
Every exit In New England
makes me ache for u
driving past your exit
my heart breaks in 2
I passed your exit,
I drove to the Bay
where the Kennebec and Androscoggin
Roll in the swollen sea.
Come to me baby
Lie in my arms
Look into my eyes
you can do no wrong.
When my phone butt dialed your number
You said: What do you want?
I said I want shivering, quivering,
Hot love love love love love
Meet me at Lovers Falls
We’ll be ready when the trumpet calls
Prends la sortie! Lovers Falls
God made love, She holds us all.
Lovers Faaaaaaaall
Lovers Faaaaaaaall
I want to eat
And discuss the virtues of D minor
And the sweetness of spring
At some little local diner.
I didn’t ask you to go snowboarding
I didn’t ask you to play cello
I didn’t ask you for anything
Til now I’ve been pretty mellow
Love Song
Crying in the Night
Shadows on the Snow
in the alien moonlight
Tear open your heaven
Show me your love
Empty your tears
Into my little cup of blood.
Right This way
To Lovers Falls
God can melt these frozen walls
Take this exit to Lovers Falls
God made Love. God is the only one who has real balls.
Prends la sortie
to Lovers Falls
We’ll be ready when the Trumpet calls
Cascade d’amour Cascades d’amour
God made Love, what are you waiting for
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Phoebe Legere New York, New York
Legere is an Abenaki/Cajun songwriter.
Xie lives on the road from May to November driving thousands of miles to sing xir
songs and tell xir stories, giving free music, art and motivation lessons to
children of low-income communities.
With 17 albums available on Spotify and all digital outlets - she offers a few representative selections here.
Her native name is "Songbundle."
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