Kingdom Hearts Mayday Parade
You Be The Anchor That Keeps My Feet On The (More) You Be The Anchor That Keeps My Feet On The Ground, I'll Be The Wings That Keeps Your Heart In The Clouds-Mayday Parade 4th AMV Mp3 is jumpy...so if it skips, just restart it. And honestly, I have been begging for answers That you and only you can give to me My voice crying loud I've been crying for days now And as I start to run, I stop to breathe (Cause I was nearly scared to death) Cause I was nearly scared to death (By what you left in paragraphs) By what you left in paragraphs (The words were nearly over us) The words were nearly over us You stopped and turned and grabbed your bags I'll be here by the ocean Just waiting for proof that there's sunsets and silhouette dreams While my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes And every waves drags me to sea I could stand here for hours Just to ask God the question, "Is everyone here make-believe?" With a tear in His voice, He said, "Son, that's the question. Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me? As hours move to minutes, but minutes take longer to break I will be desperately awaiting while my tongue will fall apart And we've been sitting here for hours All alone and in the dark So let me think of to word it Is it too soon to say 'perfect'? If I could find another thirty minutes somewhere I'm sure everything would find me All that's left is just to sing I'll be here by the ocean Just waiting for proof that there's sunsets and silhouette dreams While my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes And every waves drags me to sea I could stand here for hours Just to ask God the question, "Is everyone here make-believe?" With a tear in His voice, He said, "Son, that's the question. Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me? And if you sing to me sweet until then, I may never sail Virginia again And as this current moves slow for me, This much you must know...we'll meet again And El, I'll have you know I'm scared to death So tell me once again That you'll love me til the death And should I die you swear that you will come for me As I fade away, you reach out your arms (And please don't let me go) And please don't let me go (And please don't let me go) And please don't let me go I'll be here by the ocean Just waiting for proof that there's sunsets and silhouette dreams While my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes And every waves drags me to sea I could stand here for hours Just to ask God the question, "Is everyone here make-believe?" With a tear in His voice, He said, "Son, that's the question. Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me? (Less)

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Telecasts 19 - Ballad Of A Thin Man - Bob Dylan
From the recently restored and re-released (More) From the recently restored and re-released 'Genuine Telecasts' bootleg DVD, this is the complete TV appearance collections of Dylan. This is from Copenhagen, Denmark, Apr 30, 1965 ---------------------- You walk into the room With your pencil in your hand You see somebody naked And you say, "Who is that man?" You try so hard But you don't understand Just what you'll say When you get home Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? You raise up your head And you ask, "Is this where it is?" And somebody points to you and says "It's his" And you say, "What's mine?" And somebody else says, "Where what is?" And you say, "Oh my God Am I here all alone?" Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? You hand in your ticket And you go watch the geek Who immediately walks up to you When he hears you speak And says, "How does it feel To be such a freak?" And you say, "Impossible" As he hands you a bone Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? You have many contacts Among the lumberjacks To get you facts When someone attacks your imagination But nobody has any respect Anyway they already expect you To just give a check To tax-deductible charity organizations You've been with the professors And they've all liked your looks With great lawyers you have Discussed lepers and crooks You've been through all of F. Scott Fitzgerald's books You're very well read It's well known Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you And then he kneels He crosses himself And then he clicks his high heels And without further notice He asks you how it feels And he says, "Here is your throat back Thanks for the loan" Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? Now you see this one-eyed midget Shouting the word "NOW" And you say, "For what reason?" And he says, "How?" And you say, "What does this mean?" And he screams back, "You're a cow Give me some milk Or else go home" Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? Well, you walk into the room Like a camel and then you frown You put your eyes in your pocket And your nose on the ground There ought to be a law Against you comin' around You should be made To wear earphones Because something is happening here But you don't know what it is Do you, Mister Jones? (Less)

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