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1.1 - Jam Back At The House
Jimi Hendrix
Instrumental
1.2 - Izabella
Jimi Hendrix
Izabella I'm dreamin about ya every night
Hey girl you know we gotta war
Yeah, we got a war to fight
Izabella I'm fightin this war for you
Hey little girl I'm fightin this war for the children of the world and you
So I hope you hear me baby
That what I'm tryin to tell you is true
Izabella, hey Izabella
We've gotta fight this war against hatred...
1.3 - Get My Heart
Back Together
Jimi Hendrix
Have You Heard About My Baby
Have You Heard About My Baby
Yeah, Yeah
Have You Heard About My Baby Makin' Love to All the World
Well I, Wait around Train Station Wait in' For That Train
Take Me
Take Me Away From This Loansome Town
Too Bad You Don't Love Me No More Girl
Too Bad Your People Put Me Down
Put Me Down
Tears Burnnin' Me
Tears Burning Me in My Eyes
Way Down
Way Down In My Soul
Tears Burnin' Me in My Soul
Too Bad You Put Me Away Like a Child Now
Lord It's Too Bad They Made Me Go
I Hear My Train a Comin'
I Hear My Train a Comin'
Hear My Train a Comin'
I Hear My Train a Comin'
Yeah, I'm Gonna Leave This Town
Lord, I Got To Leave This Town
I Wanna Be a Voodoo Child
And Try and Be a Magic Boy
Come Back and Buy This Town
Come Back and Buy This Town
And Put It All In My Shoe
Heyaaaa
If you’ll Make Love to My One More Time Baby
Hey, I Might Even Give a Piece to You
Peace to You
I Hear My Train a Comin'
I Hear My Train a Comin'
I Hear My Train a Comin'
I Hear My Train a Comin'
I Hear My Train a Comin'
Hear My Train a Comin'
2.1 – Won’t You Try
Jefferson Airplane
Won't you try?
Won't you try?
Common and try
Won't you try?
Find a way to need someone,
Find a way to see,
Find a way to need someone,
And the sunshine will set you free;
Won't you try? With love before we're gone;
Won't you try?
Won't you try?
Saturday afternoon, Saturday afternoon
When your head is feeling fine,
You can ride inside our car;
I will give you caps of blue,
And silver sunlight for your hair;
All that soon will be,
Is what you mean to see, my love
Won't you try?
Won't you try?
I do care that you do see!
It's the time to leave my lady;
Yes it is, I know;
Round about and everywhere,
Sunshine instead of snow!
Times can change,
What I say is true;
All is true,
I'll come through for you,
I'll come through for you, my love;
Won't you try?
Won't you try?
Won't you try?
Saturday afternoon,
Yellow clouds rising in the noon,
Acid, incense and balloons;
Saturday afternoon,
People dancing everywhere,
Loudly shouting "I don't care!"
It's a time for growing,
And a time for knowing love;
Saturday afternoon,
Saturday afternoon
Saturday afternoon
Saturday afternoon
Won't you try?
Won't you try?
Common and try
Won't you try?
Won't you try?
2.2 – Eskimo Blue Day
Jefferson Airplane
Snow cuts loose from the frozen
Until it joins with the African sea
In moving it changes its cold and its name
The reason I come and go is the same
Animal game for me
You call it rain
But the human name
Doesn't mean shit to a tree
If you don't mind heat in your river and
Fork tongue talking from me
Swim like an eel fantastic snake
Take my love when it's free
Electric feel with me
You call it loud
But the human crowd
Doesn't mean shit to a tree
Change the strings and notes slide
Change the bridge and string shift down
Shift the notes and bride sings
Fire eating people
Rising toys of the sun
Energy dies without body warm
Icicles ruin your gun
Water my roots the natural thing
Natural spring to the sea
Sulphur springs make my body float
Like a ship made of logs from a tree
Redwoods talk to me
Say it plainly
The human name
Doesn't mean shit to a tree
Snow called water going violent
Damn the end of the stream
Too much cold in one place breaks
That's why you might know what I mean
Consider how small you are
Compared to your scream
The human dream
Doesn't mean shit to a tree
2.3 – Everything’s
Gonna Be Alright
The Butterfield Blues Band
No Lyrics Found
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3.1 – Sweet Sir
Galahad
Joan Baez
Sweet Sir Galahad came in through the window
In the night when the moon was in the yard
He took her hand in his and shook the long hair
From his neck and he told her she'd been working much too hard.
It was true that ever since the day
Her crazy man had passed away to the land of poet's pride,
She laughed and talked allot with new people on the block
But always at evening time she cried.
And here's to the dawn of their days.
She moved her head a little down on the bed
Until it rested softly on his knee
And there she dropped her smile and there she sighed awhile,
And told him all the sadness of those years that numbered three
Well you know I think my fate's belated
Because of all the hours I waited for the day when I'd no longer cry.
I get myself to work by eight but oh, was I born too late,
And do you think I'll fail at every single thing I try?
And here's to the dawn of their days.
He just put his arm around her
And that's the way I found her eight months later to the day.
The lines of a smile erased the tear tracks upon her face,
A smile could linger, even stay.
Sweet Sir Galahad went down with his gay bride of flowers,
The prince of the hours of her lifetime
And here's to the dawn of their days,
Of their days
3.2 – Guinnevere
Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
Guinnevere
Had green eyes
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
When she'd walk down
Through the garden
In the morning after it rained
Peacocks wandered aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?
Guinnevere
Drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night
When she thought
That no one was watching at all
On the wall
She shall be free
As she turns her gaze
Down the slope
To the harbour where I lay
Anchored for a day
Guinnevere
Had golden hair
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Streaming out when we'd ride
Through the warm wind down by the bay
Yesterday
Seagulls circle endlessly
I sing in silent harmony
We both shall be free
3.3 – 4 + 20
Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
Four and Twenty Years Ago I Come Into This Life
The Son of a Woman and a Man Who Lived In Strife
He Was Tired Of Bein' Poor
And He Wasn't Into Sellin' Door To Door
And He Worked Like the Devil to Be More
A Different Kind of Poverty Now Upsets Me So
Night after Sleepless Night I Walk the Floor and Want to Know
Why Am I So Alone?
Where Is My Woman?
Can I Bring Her Home?
Have I Driven Her Away?
Is She Gone?
Mornin' Comes the Sunrise and I’m Driven to My Bed
I See That It Is Empty and There's Devils in My Head
I, Embrace the Many Colored Beast
I Grow Weary Of The Torment, Can There Be No Peace?
And I catch Myself Just Wishin' That My Life Would Simply Decease
3.4 – Marrakesh
Express
Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
Looking at the world
Trough the sunset in your eyes
Trying to make the train
To clear Moroccan skies
Bugs and pigs and chickens call
Animal carpet wall to wall
American man is five foot tall and you
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope the days that lie ahead
Bring us back to where they've led
Listen up to what's been said to you
Would you know we're riding On the Marrakesh Express
Would you know we're riding On the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All on board that train
I've been saving all my money just to take you there
I smell the garden in your hair
Take a train to Casablanca going south
Blowing smoke rings from the corners of my m, m, m, m, mouth
Cold coffins hang in the square
Charming corporals in the square
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Don't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh Express
Don't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All on board that train
3.5 – My Beautiful
People
Melanie
Beautiful people
You live in the same world as I do
But somehow I never noticed
You before today
I'm ashamed to say
Beautiful people
We share the same back door
And it isn't right
We never met before
But then
We may never meet again
If I weren't afraid you'd laugh at me
I would run and take all your hands
And I'd gather everyone together for a day
And when we gather'd
I'll pass buttons out that say
Beautiful people
You’d never have to be alone
There’ll always be someone
With the same button on as you
Include him in everything you do.
Beautiful people
You ride the same subway
As I do every morning
That's got to tell you something
We've got so much in common
I go the same direction that you do
So if you take care of me
Maybe I'll take care of you
Beautiful people
You look like friends of mine
And it's about time
That someone said it here and now
I make a vow that some time, somehow
I'll have a meeting Invite everyone you know
I'll pass out buttons to the ones who come to show
Beautiful people
Never have to be alone
'Cause there'll always be someone
With the same button on as you
Include him in everything you do
He may be sitting right next to you
He may be beautiful people too
And if you take care of him
Maybe I'll take care of you
And if you take care of him
Maybe I'll take care of you...
People
3.6 – Birthday Of The
Sun
Melanie
Birthday Of the sun
All things change an' now
It's the birthday of the rain
If I never said goodbye to all
That I've known
I would never be alone
But still - I would not cry -
I'm not finished yet - boy -
So wipe the smile from your eyes
'Cause if I were to hang my head
I'd miss all the rainbows
And I'd drown in raindrops instead.
Birthday Of the sun
All things change an' now
It's the birthday of the rain
If I never said goodbye to all
That I've known
I would never be alone
I'm gonna win -
I'm not finished yet - boy -
So wipe the smirk from your chin
'Cause if I were to hang my head
I'd miss all the rainbows
And I'd drown in raindrops instead.
And all things change
Happy Birthday to the rain
4.1 – Blood Of The
Sun
Mountain
No Lyrics Found
4.2 – Theme For An
Imaginary Western
Mountain
When the wagons leave the city
For the forest and further on
Painted wagon of the morning
Dusty roads where they’ve gone
Sometimes travelin´ through the darkness
At the summer comin´ home
Foreign faces by the wayside
Look as if they hadn’t known
All the sad was in their eyes
And the desert that’s dry
In a country town
Where the map was found
Oh the dancing and the singing
Oh the music when they play
Oh the fire that they saw there
On the grave of no return
Sometimes they found it
Sometimes they kept it
Often lost in on the way
Pawnee shadow to possess him
Sometimes ride inside of day
Oh the sad was in their eyes
And the desert that’s dry
In a country town
Where the map was found
Oh the sad was in their eyes
And the desert that’s dry
In a country town
Where the wagons bound
4.3 – Woodstock Boogie
Canned Heat
No Lyrics Found
4.4 – Let The Sunshine
In
Audience During Sunday Rainstorm
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
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