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Now I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really

Who By Fire?

And who by fire, who by water, who in the sunshine, who in the night time, who by high ordeal,

Chelsea Hotel

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel, you were talking so brave and so sweet, giving me head on

Bird on the Wire

Like a bird on the wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to

So Long Marianne

Won't you come over to the window, my little darling? I'd like to try to read your palm You know

Dance me to the End of Love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in Lift