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Richard Thompson Heyday The Bbc Radio Sessions 1968 69 Fc

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Bird On A Wire. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Bird on a Wire.
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Like a bird on the wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, Like a knight from some old fashioned

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Close The Door Lightly When You Go. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Tancar la porta suaument Quan Et Aneu.
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Turn around, don't whisper out my name For like a breeze, it'd stir a dying flame I'll miss someone, if it eases you to know But close the door lightly

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Gone, Gone, Gone. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Gone, Gone, Gone.
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Some sunny day, baby When everything seems OK, baby You'll wake up and find that you're alone 'Cos I'll be gone Gone, gone, gone, really gone, gone,

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. I Still Miss Someone. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. 'I Still Miss Someone.
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At my door the leaves are falling A cold wild wind has come Sweethearts walk by together And I still miss someone I go out on a party And look for

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. If It Feels Good, You Know It Can't Be Wrong. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Si se sent bé, vostè sap que no poden estar equivocats.
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O here we are just you and me The folks have gone to bed Cat?s put out, the fire?s stoked up And the fish have all been fed There?s no one to disturb

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Tried So Hard. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Intentat tan dur.
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Stopped awhile this morning on my way back home I had to realize this time that I'd be all alone Cause she is moving somewhere far away not slow And

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. You Never Wanted Me. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Vostè mai no va voler.
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Wondering and waiting, my back agaist the wall Not a word that passed between us comes to recall Just you shadow at the window as you pass on down the

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. I Don't Know Where I Stand. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Jo no sé quina és la meva posició.
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Funny day, looking for laughter and finding it there Sunny day, braiding white flowers and leaves in my hair Picked up a pencil and wrote 'I love you

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Some Sweet Day. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Alguns Sweet Day.
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Some sweet day, some sweet day I'm gonna hold you like I want to I'm gonna kiss you like I want to I'm gonna love you like I need to Some sweet day

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Nottamun Town. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Nottamun Ciutat.
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In Nottamun Town, not a soul would look up Not a soul would look up Not a soul would look down Not a soul would look up Not a soul would look down To

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Cajun Woman. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Cajun Dona.
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The baby that the preacher gave you in the Spring Spent the winter with his finger in the undertaker's ring Oh Cajun woman, some people still call

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Autopsy. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Autòpsia.
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You must philosophise But why must you bore me to tears? You're red around the eyes You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Reynardine. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Reynardine.
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One evening as I rambled Among the leaves so green I overheard a young woman Converse with Reynardine Her hair was black, her eyes were blue Her

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Tam Lin. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. També Lin.
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I forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair To travel to Carter Hall for young Tam Lin is there None that go by Carter Hall but they leave

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Fotheringay. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Fotheringay.
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How often she has gazed from castle windows all And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall With no one to heed her call The evening

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Suzanne. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Suzanne.
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Suzanne takes you down to her place newer the river You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know that she?s half crazy

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Si Tu Dois Partir. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Si ha d'anar.
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C'est pas que je te demande Que faire que tu ne jamais fais C'est seulement qu'il fait trop tard Et il fait trop noir pour trouver la porte Mais

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Richard Thompson. Heyday: The BBC Radio Sessions 1968-69-FC. Percy's Song. Richard Thompson. Apogeu: La BBC Radio sessions des de 1968 fins 1969-FC. Cançó de Percy.
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Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep" Turn, turn, turn again "Say, one of your friends is in trouble deep" Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind

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