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"3am In Brooklyn"
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"40 Hours Ago"
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"72nd St."
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"Another Shade Of Green (improv)"
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"Autumn Fallin"
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"Big Ben"
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"Blue Skies"
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"Color Confused"
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"Corduroy"
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"Darlin' All I Ask"
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"Demon Love"
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"Feelin Sorry"
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"Gray Or Blue"
[ stream | lyrics ]

"Hard To Say"
[ lyrics ]

"Have To Tell You"
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"If I Had A Boat"
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"Ill-Willed Person"
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"Is This Love ?"
[ stream | lyrics ]

"Letter"
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"Londone Callin'"
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"Lonely Men Built Lonely Cities"
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"Lucca"
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"Lullaby"
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"Marigold"
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"My Eyes Are Brown, Oh No!"
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"Not Yr Fault"
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"Oh, Julian!"
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"On And On"
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"One Day Loneliness"
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"One May Die So Lonely"
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"Over My Head"
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"Sea Green, See Blue"
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"Singin Of The Birds"
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"Snow White"
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"So You Go Away"
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"Song For Paul"
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"Sycamore Down"
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"The Psychic Says"
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"Tragedy"
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"Understood (improv)"
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"What Happened"
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"You Are Lookin' Old"
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"You Are The Only One I Love"
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"Youd Rather Run"
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On And On

please excuse the state of mind im in
i havent been myself for days on end
in ny lookin inside every window pane

i havent seen u on the street or in a coffee shop
or on a bench hidin behind the new york times
somewhere in central park

(i haven’t seen u on
the street or on a bench hidin
behind the new york times in central pa . . .)

and on and on and on
on and on and on
on and on and on it goes . . it goes

days like this are so mysterious i wonder
if theyre gonna change im feelin rain
the same as firewood feelin a flame

i wish i could could go back to bed-- beds the place
i last saw u i dread a pillow touchin a pillow
youll never rest your head upon

(i wish i could go back
to bed i dread touchin a pillow
you don’t rest your head upon and  . . .)

and on and on and on
on and on and on
on and on and on it goes where it stops  . . . nobody knows

inside im like some tickin t-t-t-t-time bomb
if i dont find you soon im bound to what?  Explode!!!
no matter which road yre walkin upon
have the mind to look behind you

i may be the shadow that remains
after the sun has set the memory
youll remind yrself the next time to forget

as on and on and on
on and on and on
on and on and on it goes where it (again) . . .
on and on and on
on and on and on
on and on and on it goes where it stops . . . nobody knows