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SOMEONE WHO CARED `Scott Walker`

SOMEONE WHO CARED (D. Newman) I saw you cry - were you frightened of darkness? I heard you sigh - were you bored?

SOMEONE TO LIGHT UP MY LIFE `Scott Walker`

SOMEONE TO LIGHT UP MY LIFE (De Moraes/Jobim/Lees) Where shall I look for the love to replace you?

I THREW IT ALL AWAY `Scott Walker`

is all there is and it makes the world go around Love and only love it can`t be denied No matter what you think about You just can큧 live without Take a tip from one who's tried So if you find someone

JUST ONE SMILE `Scott Walker`

No-one cared Why can't I pretend That you loved me again?

WHO (WILL TAKE MY PLACE)? `Scott Walker`

WHO (WILL TAKE MY PLACE)? (Aznavour/Kretzmer) Who, when my life is through Who will know the joy I have known with you?

WINTER NIGHT `Scott Walker`

WINTER NIGHT (Engel) You're like a winter night Your thoughts are frozen You kiss your lovers In the snow Too many icy tears Glisten for someone You watch the leaves As they shiver your

Such a Small Love `Scott Walker`

Such a Small Love (Engel) Mist falls and his voice cracks from the morning Flowers and my body feels like lead Someone should have stopped the birds from singing today Hammers from striking nails

AMSTERDAM `Scott Walker`

AMSTERDAM (Brel/Shuman) In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who sings Of the dreams that he brings From the wide open sea In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who sleeps While the riverbank

It's Raining Today `Scott Walker`

descend on my windowpane I've hung around here too long Listenin' to the old landlady's hard-luck stories You out of me me out of you We go like lovers To replace the empty space Repeat our dreams to someone

FUNERAL TANGO `Scott Walker`

policeman's ball And everybody's pushing To be the first in line Their hearts upon their sleeves Like a ten cent valentine The old women are there Too old to give a damn They've brought along the kids Who

THE ROPE AND THE COLT `Scott Walker`

THE ROPE AND THE COLT (Hassein/Shaper) I seek the man who killed my friend and when we meet my life may end my life depends upon my gun and my gun spells hope in the land where the rope and the

WHERE DOES BROWN BEGIN `Scott Walker`

Webb) To my mind, it all seemed a little strange that the people won't do the thing they ought to Some folks say the world ain't ever gonna change but in my heart I believe the other folks who got

Mrs. Murphy `Scott Walker`

rumoured that the little tot's real daddy lives in 22 In 22, the boy lay whistling out of tune Fighting on the seas Dreaming of a thousand things he'd like to be Poor Mr Johnson being married to a wife who

Any Day Now `Scott Walker`

Now, I will hear you say goodbye my love And you'll be on your way Then my wild beautiful bird You will have flown old Any day now, I'll be all alone, Wooo Any day now, when your restless eyes, meet someone

PATRIOT `Scott Walker`

PATRIOT (a single) (Scott Walker) ja '91 see how they run i brought nylons from New York some had butterflies some had specks i brought nylons from New York Hard flat butterflies some had

ANGELS OF ASHES `Scott Walker`

just might remember your name In the unbroken darkness where emptiness empties alone There's no starting or stopping where there is no right or no wrong Well that's all right for some who

WAIT UNTIL DARK `Scott Walker`

WAIT UNTIL DARK (Mancini/Livingston/Evans) Who cares how cold and grey The day may be Wait until dark And we'll be warm Our place of love Is where we face our dreams Together Where our fantasies

SONS OF `Scott Walker`

SONS OF (Jouanest/Brel/Shuman) Sons of the thief, sons of the saint Who is the child with no complaint Sons of the great or sons unknown All were children like your own The same sweet smiles,

My Death `Scott Walker`

My death is like a swinging door a patient girl who knows the score whistle for her and the passing time My death waits like a bible truth at the funeral of my youth weep loud for that and the passing

MY DEATH (LA MORT) `Scott Walker`

MY DEATH (LA MORT) (Brel/Shuman) (French words: Jacques Brel) (English words: Mort Shuman and Eric Blau) (Music: Jacques Brel) My death is like a swinging door a patient girl who knows the score

THE BALLAD OF SACCO AND VANZETTI `Scott Walker`

Fear not, to relate my crime The crime is loving the forsaken Only silence is shame Blessed are the persecuted And blessed are the pure in heart Blessed are the merciful Blessed are the ones who

THROUGH A LONG AND SLEEPLESS NIGHT `Scott Walker`

THROUGH A LONG AND SLEEPLESS NIGHT (Gordon/Newman) Through a long and sleepless night I whisper your name Through a long and sleepless night Of who is to blame Can't help but wonder If you're

TWO RAGGED SOLDIERS `Scott Walker`

knees Sometimes passions in winter turn to cold soundless moments That teared in the eyes of their fantasies There were nights on park benches, stale bread for the pigeons Good mornings to faces who

BOY CHILD `Scott Walker`

search for youth Old gets a new life Reach out you can touch it's true He's not a shadow of shadows Like you, you see Hearts hold on holding If you stay one, you'll stay free Go seek the lady Who

WE CAME THROUGH `Scott Walker`

you, for you still believe in what's behind a door You've seen the children freeze upon their knees And praying to the wind Descend their grey madonnas back again Fire the guns, and salute the men who

REUBEN JAMES `Scott Walker`

rhyme Are just the footsteps out of time From the time when I knew you Reuben James Reuben James all the folks around Madison County Cussed your name just a no Count share croppin colored man Who

BOUNCER SEE BOUNCER `Scott Walker`

BOUNCER SEE BOUNCER (Scott Walker) Spared I've been spared all the nickling all the dimeing Spared I've been spared all the powder on a trumpet of Gabriel Don't play that song for me

GET BEHIND ME `Scott Walker`

It's the signs as we see them There's no thresholds at all There's no vows to be broken As we rise, or we fall There's no noise high above us As the moon turns in space Just the face of a lady Who

THE PLAGUE `Scott Walker`

THE PLAGUE (Engel) I spent many a night laying on my back Waiting for the dawn to pierce a crack in the ceiling Hanging from the sky And I envied the boy who grabbed the toy And ran away and

Next `Scott Walker`

Oh, it wasn't so tragic The high heavens did not fall But how much of that time I hated being there at all Next, next Now I always will recall The brothel truck, the flying flags The queer lieutenant who