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Changes Made - John Cale

"When the winter days are gone Never find any summer breezes Until you've gone through spring Another way out of here Another way out of here Another way Another way out of here Cause I'm a lofty man I'm"

Charlemagne - John Cale

"The manager is waiting to be paid Along with priests and deacons of his court A quartermaster, quite a man, a mistress of the line Has found a last cent avenue of pain A Mardi Gras just passed this way"

If You Were Still Around - John Cale

"If you were still around I'd hold you I'd hold you I'd shake you by the knees Blow hard in both ears If you were still around You could write like a panther Whatever got into your veins What kind of green"

Spinning away - John Cale

"Up on a hill, as the day dissolves With my pencil turning moments into line High above in the violet sky A silent silver plane - it draws a golden chain One by one, all the stars appear As the great winds"

The Sleeper - John Cale

"Your mailbox is always empty And your landlord always complains And you try to forget your past But it's just adding to your pain And it's time for one more cigarette Yes, I slept on your satin pillows They"

Lady Godiva's Operation - John Cale

"May I help you, sir? Yes, I'd like to buy a map, please. What kind of map? As up-to-date as possible, I'm thinking of doing a bit of travelling and I need the latest world atlas. I'm sorry but we may be"

Ship Of Fools - John Cale

"The Ship of Fools is coming in Take me off I've got to eat Same old stories same old thing Letting out and pulling in Mister, there's a caravan parked out back Restless hoping for a Christian rider The"

Maps Of The World - John Cale

"May I help you, sir? Yes, I'd like to buy a map, please. What kind of map? As up-to-date as possible, I'm thinking of doing a bit of travelling and I need the latest world atlas. I'm sorry but we may be"

Streets Come Alive - John Cale

"Waldo Jeffers had reached his limit. It was now Mid-August which meant that he had been separated from Marsha for more than two months. Two months, and all he had to show was three dog-eared letters and"

The Gift - John Cale

"Waldo Jeffers had reached his limit. It was now Mid-August which meant that he had been separated from Marsha for more than two months. Two months, and all he had to show was three dog-eared letters and"

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