YOUNG, Neil
    
      
    
      
    
      
    Like a Hurricane
  
    
      
    Once I thought I saw you in a crowded hazy bar
  
Dancing on the light from star to star
Far across the moonbeam I know that's who you are
I saw your brown eyes turning once to fire
    
      
    You are like a hurricane
  
There's calm in your eye
And I'm gettin' blown away
To somewhere safer where the feeling stays
I want to love you but I'm getting blown away
    
      
    I am just a dreamer but you are just a dream
  
And you could have been anyone to me
Before that moment you touched my lips
That perfect feeling when time just slips
Away between us on our foggy trip
    
      
    You are like a hurricane
  
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    You are just a dreamer and I am just a dream
  
You could have been anyone to me
Before that moment you touched my lips
That perfect feeling when time just slips
Away between us on our foggy trip
    
      
    You are like a hurricane
  
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    Rockin' In The Free World
  
    
      
    There's colors on the street
  
Red, white and blue
People shufflin' their feet
People sleepin' in their shoes
But there's a warnin' sign
on the road ahead
There's a lot of people sayin'
we'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan,
but I am to them
So I try to forget it,
any way I can.
    
      
    Keep on rockin' in the free world,
  
    
      
    I see a woman in the night
  
With a baby in her hand
Under an old street light
Near a garbage can
Now she puts the kid away,
and she's gone to get a hit
She hates her life,
and what she's done to it
There's one more kid
that will never go to school
Never get to fall in love,
never get to be cool.
    
      
    Keep on rockin' in the free world,
  
    
      
    We got a thousand points of light
  
For the homeless man
We got a kinder, gentler,
Machine gun hand
We got department stores
and toilet paper
Got styrofoam boxes
for the ozone layer
Got a man of the people,
says keep hope alive
Got fuel to burn,
got roads to drive.
    
      
    Keep on rockin' in the free world
    
      
    
      
    
      
    After the Gold Rush
    
      
    
      
    Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming, 
    
      
    Saying something about a queen. 
    
      
    There were peasants singing
    
      
    And drummers drumming 
    
      
    And the archer split the tree. 
    
      
    
      
    There was a fanfare blowing to the sun 
    
      
    That was floating on the breeze. 
    
      
    Look at Mother Nature on the run 
    
      
    In the nineteen seventies. 
    
      
    Look at Mother Nature on the run 
    
      
    In the nineteen seventies. 
    
      
    
      
    I was lying in a burned-out basement 
    
      
    With the full moon in my eyes. 
    
      
    I was hoping for replacement 
    
      
    When the sun burst through the sky. 
    
      
    There was a band playing in my head 
    
      
    And I felt like getting high. 
    
      
    I was thinking about what a friend had said 
    
      
    I was hoping it was a lie. 
    
      
    Thinking about what a friend had said 
    
      
    I was hoping it was a lie. 
    
      
    
      
    Well, I dreamed I saw the silver space ships flying 
    
      
    In the yellow haze of the sun.
    
      
    There were children crying 
    
      
    And colors flying 
    
      
    All around the chosen ones. 
    
      
    All in a dream, all in a dream 
    
      
    The loading had begun. 
    
      
    They were flying Mother Nature's 
    
      
    Silver seed to a new home in the sun. 
    
      
    Flying Mother Nature's 
    
      
    Silver seed to a new home.
    
      
    
      
    
      
    Words 
    
      
    
      
    Someone and someone
    
      
    were down by the pond
    
      
    Looking for something
    
      
    to plant in the lawn.
    
      
    Out in the fields they
    
      
    were turning the soil
    
      
    I'm sitting here hoping
    
      
    this water will boil
    
      
    When I look through the windows
    
      
    and out on the road
    
      
    They're bringing me presents
    
      
    and saying hello.
    
      
    
      
    Singing words, words
    
      
    between the lines of age.
    
      
    Words, words
    
      
    between the lines of age.
    
      
    
      
    If I was a junkman
    
      
    selling you cars,
    
      
    Washing your windows
    
      
    and shining your stars,
    
      
    Thinking your mind
    
      
    was my own in a dream
    
      
    What would you wonder
    
      
    and how would it seem?
    
      
    Living in castles
    
      
    a bit at a time
    
      
    The King started laughing
    
      
    and talking in rhyme.
    
      
    
      
    Singing words, words
    
      
    between the lines of age.
    
      
    Words, words
    
      
    between the lines of age.
    
      
    
      
    
      
    Out On The Weekend
    
      
    
      
    Think I'll pack it in
  
and buy a pick-up
Take it down to L.A.
Find a place to call my own
and try to fix up.
    Start a brand new day.
    
      
    
      
    The woman I'm thinking of,
  
she loved me all up
But I'm so down today
She's so fine, she's in my mind.
    I hear her callin'.
    
      
    
      
    See the lonely boy,
  
out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay.
Can't relate to joy,
he tries to speak and
    Can't begin to say.
    
      
    
      
    She got pictures on the wall,
  
they make me look up
From her big brass bed.
Now I'm running down the road
trying to stay up
    Somewhere in her head.
    
      
    
      
    The woman I'm thinking of,
  
she loved me all up
But I'm so down today
She's so fine she's in my mind.
    I hear her callin'.
    
      
    
      
    See the lonely boy,
  
out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay.
Can't relate to joy,
he tries to speak and
Can't begin to say.
    
      
    
      
    Helpless
  
    
      
    There is a town in North Ontario
  
With dream comfort memory to spare
And in my mind, I still need a place to go
All my changes were there
    
      
    Blue, blue windows behind the stars
  
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the sky
Throwing shadows on our eyes
Leave us helpless, helpless, helpless
    
      
    Oh baby, can you hear me now?
  
The chains are locked and tied 'cross my doors
Baby, baby, sing with me somehow
    
      
    Blue, blue windows behind the stars
  
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    Heart Of Gold
  
    
      
    I wanna live, I wanna give
  
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
It's these expressions that never give
Keeps me searching for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old
    
      
    They keep me searching for a heart of gold
  
And I'm getting old
I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood
I've crossed the ocean for a heart of gold
I've been in my mind, its such a fine line,
That keeps me searching for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old
    
      
    It keeps me searching for a heart of gold
  
And I'm getting old
Keeps me searching for a heart of gold,
Keeps me searching and I'm growing old
Keeps me searching for a heart of gold
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
And I'm getting old.