Satisfied Mind ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Satisfied Mind (By Rhodes & Hayes)(Starrite Music) How many times have you heard someone say "If I had his money, I could do things my way?" Little they know that it's so hard to find One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind. Once I was waitin' for fortune and fame Everything that I dreamed for to get a start in life's game Suddenly it happened, I lost every dime But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind Money can't buy back your youth when you're old Or a friend when you're lonely, or a love that's grown cold The wealthiest person is a pauper at times Compared to the man with a satisfied mind When my life is ended, my time has run out My trials and my loved ones, I'll leave them no doubt But one thing's for certain, when it comes my time I'll leave this old world with a satisfied mind I'll leave this old world with a satisfied mind ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Loom of the Land (By Nick Cave)(Mute Songs) It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Henry Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a girl of no means With no shoes on her feet And a knife in her jeans Along the loom of the land The mission bells peeled From the tower at Saint Mary's Down to Reprobate Fields And I saw (that) the world (Was) all blessed and bright And Henry breathed softly In the majestic night O baby please don't cry And try to keep Your little head upon my shoulder Now we'll go to sleep The elms and the poplars Were turning their backs Past the rumbling station We followed their tracks My hands they burned In the folds of his coat Breathing milky white air From deep in his throat O baby please don't cry And try to keep Your little head upon my shoulder Now we'll go to sleep I told him the moon Was a magical thing That it shone gold in winter And silver in spring And we walked and we walked Across the endless sands Just me and my Henry Along the loom of the land O baby please don't cry And try to keep O baby please don't cry And try to keep Your little head upon my shoulder Now we'll go to sleep ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The River People (By Robert Forster)(Complete Music Ltd.) Down here everyone says that the River People don't really belong here. I know what it's like to be a stranger and divide a town beside a frontier. People want your business and little more I've watched shadows lengthen from a closed door. Mountains wide, nothing is clearer to the River People than what the others try and hide. You spoke, pushed your chair back at the meeting and I could tell that you were petrified. You said the best people can suddenly oppose The sight of good will and then it arose. Two people, four people crossed the floor I saw children run, I wept amidst the uproar Around here your stranded face before moonlight, the color of the sea. You came up to the house after swimming on sunset and the flattened sea. The sky had opened, it had gone bust You and I watched the River People swim before us The sky had opened, it had gone bust You and I watched the river people swim before us You said the best people could suddenly oppose The sight of good will and then it arose. Two people, four people crossed the floor I saw children run, I wept amidst the uproar Down here . . . You came . . . ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Polly (By Gene Clark)(Irving Music Ltd.) If the wild-bird could speak He'd tell of places you have been He's been in my dreams And he knows all the ways of the winds Polly, come home again Spread your wings to the wind I fell much of the pain As it begins Dreams cover much time Still they leve blind the will to begin I searched for you there And now look for you within Polly, come home again Spread your wings to the wind I fell much of the pain As it begins Polly, come home again Spread your wings to the wind I fell much of the pain As it begins ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Buffalo Ballet (By John Cale)(John Cale Music Inc.) When Abilene was young and gay And thunder storms filled up the days The cattle roam outside the town Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Then tracks were laid across the plain By broken old men in torrid rain The towns grew up, and the people were still Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun We all joined in (And) We all joined hands We all joined in To help run this land Then the soldiers came, long long ago Rode through the town And mowed down those Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Gold came and went, quickly spent And the people broke down And often drowned From the wealth and the pain Of old Abilene Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Lover's Crime (By Pewee Maddox)(Acuff-Rose Opryland Music) Way up north, my love lies sleepin' Her lonely grave, beneath the pines How sadly I recall her memory She was my own true love devine One night I found her with another They did not know I was around In a blinded rage I drew my pistol I killed them both and fled that town For many days I wandered over Across the sea and desert sands My heart filled with grief and sadness I could not clense these, my blooded hands For many years I've been a prisoner My grayin' hair marks off the time I'm going back to my old north-lands To wash away my sin and pride To wash away my sin and pride ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Shelter for an Evening (By Gary Heffern)(GMH Publishing) Howling like a banshee in the middle of the night Don't you know it's me at your back door I'm wounded and scared with no place to go Won't you give me home for the night Shelter for an evening, shelter for the rain Just for tonight, you'll never see me again I'm wounded, oh baby, cant you see? I got no one to blame but me And I know this shit is killin' me I can't stop, no, I can't stop And it's getting to the point where I don't care Just who or what you're sleeping with I'm wounded and scared with no place to go Won't you give me home for the night Shelter for an evening, shelter for the rain Just for tonight, you'll never see me again I'm wounded, oh baby, cant you see? I got no one to blame but me I got no one to blame but me I got no one to blame . . . . but me ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Dear Darling (By Mary Margaret O'Hara)(BMG Songs) Why would you run ? I beg stars above A thing of such beauty Must be called love Why would you go And give me to cry? A thing of such beauty Might never die You bust loose from heaven And now your life starts So soon you will see You've broken two hearts And when you discover The love I still know You'll worry dear darling Why you had to go Why would you run? I beg stars above A thing of such beauty Must be called love ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Poor Side of Town (By Johnny Rivers)(Dramatis Music Corp.) How can you tell me how much you miss me When the last time I saw you, you wouldn't even kiss me The rich guy you're seein' must have put you down So welcome back, baby, to the poor side of town To him you ain't nothin' but a play-thing Not much more than an overnight-thing To me you're the greatest that I've ever found And it's hard to find nice things on the poor side of town I can't blame you for trying I'm trying to make it true I got one kind of [ ? ] I can't make it without you So tell me, are you gonna stay now? Would you stand by me, all the way now? With you by my side, they can't keep us down Together we can make it from the poor side of town Together we can make it from the poor side of town So welcome back, baby, to the poor side of town ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Free Money (By Patti Smith & Lenny Kaye)(Linda Music Corp.) Every night before I go to sleep I find a ticket and I win a lottery I scoup them pearls up from the sea I cash them in and buy you all the things you need Every night before I rest my head See them dollar bills go swirling 'round my bed I know they're stolen, but I don't feel bad I take that money and buy you things you never had Oh baby, it would mean so much to me Oh baby, buy you all the things you need, for free Buy you a jet-plane, take you to the stratosphere I'll buy you a jet-plane so we can check out all that's there Where it's hot, hot, and ready and baby and cool, cold, you can feel the snow It's a long way, a long way, got a long way left to go When we're dreaming When we're dreaming Every night before I go to sleep I find a ticket and I win a lottery Every night before I rest my head See them dollar bills go swirling 'round my bed Oh baby, it would mean so much to me Oh baby, buy you all the things you need, for free When we're dreaming When we're dreaming When we're dreaming: free money, free money When we're dreaming: free money, free money ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The Storms Are on the Ocean (By The Carter Family)(Peer International Corp.) (Well) I'm going away to leave you And I'm going away for a while Well, I'm coming back to you someday When I've gone ten thousand miles Where the storms are on the ocean And the heavens will cease to be And this world will lose its motion If you don't come back to me Well, I left you in Whiskey Valley With the crimes upon your face And the storms were in the deep part In the deepest darkest plain Where the storms are on the ocean And the heavens will cease to be And this world will lose its motion If you don't come back to me ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Feel Like Going Home (By Charlie Rich)(Double R Music) Lord, I feel like going home I've tried and I fell and I'm tired and weary Everything I've done is wrong And I feel like going home Lord, I tried to see you through But it was too much for me Now I'm coming home to you Yeah, I feel like going home Clouded skies are closing in And not a friend around to help me Of all the places I've been Lord, I feel like going home Lord, I feel like going home I've tried and I fell and I'm tired and weary Everything I've done is wrong Lord, I feel like going home Lord, I tried to see you through But it was too much for me Now I'm coming home to you Yes, I feel like going home Lord, I feel like going home I've tried and I fell and I'm tired and weary Everything I've done is wrong Lord, I feel like going home ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Will You Miss Me When I'm Gone (Traditional) When death shall close these eyelids And this heart shall cease to beat And they lay me down to rest In some flowery-bound retreat Will you miss, miss me, when I'm gone Will you miss, miss me, miss me when I'm gone Will you miss, miss me, miss me when I'm gone Will you miss when I'm gone Perhaps you'll plant a flower On my poor unworthy grave And come sit alone beside me When the roses nod and wave Will you miss, miss me, when I'm gone Will you miss, miss me, miss me when I'm gone Will you miss, miss me, miss me when I'm gone Will you miss when I'm gone One sweet thought my soul shall cherish Till this fleeting life has flown This sweet thought will cheer when dying You will miss me when I'm gone Will you miss, miss me, when I'm gone Will you miss, miss me, miss me when I'm gone Will you miss, miss me, miss me when I'm gone Will you miss when I'm gone ------------------------------------------------------------------------