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Deep Purple – Soldier Of Fortune

Deep Purple – Lalena

When the sun goes to bed
That’s the time your raise your head
That’s your lot in life lalena
Can’t blame you lalena

Arty tart la de da
Can your part get much sadder
That’s your lot in life lalena
Can’t blame you lalena

Run you hand thru your hair
Paint your face with despair
That’s your lot in life lalena
Can’t blame you lalena

When the sun goes to bed
That’s the time your raise your head
That’s your lot in life lalena
Can’t blame you lalena

Arty tart oh so la de da
Can your part ever get, ever get much sadder
That’s your lot in life lalena
Can’t blame you lalena
Oh, lalena

Deep Purple – When a blind man cries

If you’re leaving close the door.
I’m not expecting people anymore.

Hear me grieving, I’m lying on the floor.
Whether I’m drunk or dead I
really ain’t too sure.

I’m a blind man
I’m a blind man and my world is pale.
When a blind man cries
Lord, you know there ain’t no sadder tale.

Had a friend once in a room,
had a good time but it ended much too soon.

In a cold month in that room
we found a reason for the things we had to do.

I’m a blind man
I’m a blind man, now my room is cold.
When a blind man cries
Lord, you know he feels it from his soul.

I’m a blind man
I’m a blind man, now my room is cold.
When a blind man cries
Lord, you know he feels it from his soul.

Deep Purple – Child In Time

Sweet child in time, you’ll see the line
Line that’s drawn between the Good and the Bad
See the blind man, he’s shooting at the world
Bullets flying, ooh taking toll
If you’ve been bad – Oh Lord I bet you have
And you’ve not been hit oh by flying lead
You’d better close your eyes, you’d better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet

Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo..
I’m cryin’ for you day and night
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo..
Aaa-aaa-aaa..
Oh, I wanna hear you sing..
Aaa-aaa-aaa..
Oaoh..
AAA-AAA-AAA!!
AAA-AAA-AAA!!

Sweet child in time, you’ll see the line
Line that’s drawn between the Good and the Bad
See the blind man, he’s shooting at the world
Bullets flying, mm taking toll
If you’ve been bad – Lord I bet you have
And you’ve not been hit oh not been hit by flying lead
You’d better close your eyes, you’d better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet

Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo..
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo..
Aaa-aaa-aaa..
Oh, I gotta hear you sing..
Aaa-aaa-aaa..
Oaoh..
AAA-AAA-AAA!!
Oh..
AAA-AAA-AAA!!

Oh..god oh no..oh god no..oh..ah..no ah..AAh..oh..AAWAAH!!..oh

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