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 Artist: Jefferson Airplane Album: Bark

    Song: Third Week in the Chelsea



Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behindMy hands are moving
faster than the movement of my mindThoughts and generations of my
dreams are yet unbornI hope that I will find them 'fore my moving gets
too wornIf only I could live to see the dawning of the dawnSo we go on
moving trying to make this image realStraining every nerve not knowing
what we really feelStraining every nerve ending and everybody seesThat
what they read in the Rolling Stone has really come to beAnd trying to
avoid a taste of that realityOn an early New York mornin' a mirror in
the hallShowed to me a face I didn't know at allLines were drawn
around a pair of eyes that opened wideWhen I looked into the mouth
there was nothing left insideSo I walked into the little room and
whistled like a sighAs dawn light closed around me my head was still
in gearThinking thoughts of playing more and singing loud and
clearTrying to reach a friend somewhere and make that person
smileMaybe pull myself away from that old lonesome mileThat often
comes to haunt me in the morningAll my friends keep telling me that it
would be a shameTo break up such a grand success and tear apart a
nameBut all I know is what I feel whenever I'm not playin'Emptiness
ain't where it's at and neither's feeling painWell now what is going
to happen now is anybody's guessIf I can't spend my time with love I
guess I need a restTime is getting late now and the sun is getting
lowMy body's getting tired of carryin' another's loadAnd sunshine's
waiting for me a little further down the road

 

  




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Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behindMy hands are moving
faster than the movement of my mindThoughts and generations of my
dreams are yet unbornI hope that I will find them 'fore my moving gets
too wornIf only I could live to see the dawning of the dawnSo we go on
moving trying to make this image realStraining every nerve not knowing
what we really feelStraining every nerve ending and everybody seesThat
what they read in the Rolling Stone has really come to beAnd trying to
avoid a taste of that realityOn an early New York mornin' a mirror in
the hallShowed to me a face I didn't know at allLines were drawn
around a pair of eyes that opened wideWhen I looked into the mouth
there was nothing left insideSo I walked into the little room and
whistled like a sighAs dawn light closed around me my head was still
in gearThinking thoughts of playing more and singing loud and
clearTrying to reach a friend somewhere and make that person
smileMaybe pull myself away from that old lonesome mileThat often
comes to haunt me in the morningAll my friends keep telling me that it
would be a shameTo break up such a grand success and tear apart a
nameBut all I know is what I feel whenever I'm not playin'Emptiness
ain't where it's at and neither's feeling painWell now what is going
to happen now is anybody's guessIf I can't spend my time with love I
guess I need a restTime is getting late now and the sun is getting
lowMy body's getting tired of carryin' another's loadAnd sunshine's
waiting for me a little further down the road

                            
							
                                    
                            

							


Jefferson Airplane  - Third Week in the Chelsea


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