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Take A Picture Of This Don Henley Take a picture of this A long long time ago when we were young and pretty We ruled the world, we stopped the time we knew it all, we owned this city running with the crowd, carefree and proud I heard Somebody For My Wedding Don Henley For my wedding, I will dress in black And never again will I look back Ah, my dark angels we must part For I've made a sanctuary of my heart To want what I have To take what I'm given with grace End Of The Innocence Don Henley wave in the wind You can lay your head back on the ground And let your hair fall all around me Offer up your best defense But this is the end This is the end of the innocence O' beautiful, for The End of the Innocence Don Henley in the wind You can lay your head back on the ground And let your hair fall all around me Offer up your best defense But this is the end This is the end of the innocence O' beautiful, for spacious New York Minute Don Henley home The love of a girl But men get lost sometimes As years unfurl One day he crossed some line And he was too much in this world But I guess it doesn't matter anymore In a New York Minute Everything Everybody Knows Don Henley Everybody knows the fight was fixed The poor stay poor and the rich get rich That's how it goes And everybody knows Everybody knows that the boat is leaking Everybody knows the captain lied Everybody got this Everything Is Different Now Don Henley I hate to tell you this, but I'm very, very happy And I know that's not what you'd expect from me at all I'm not the kind to smile and bow out gracefully I always wanted to take it to the wall But Lilah Don Henley Like every young man, I had some things that I Wanted to say Ere I could begin, you know the world got In my way Oh Lilah, to sleep like a baby To open the window and reel the fair wind Oh Lilah, I Will Not Go Quietly Don Henley sands of time Too many love affairs that stop on a dime I think it's time to make some changes 'round here Yeah, I'm gonna tear it up gonna trash it up I'm gonna round it up gonna shake it up Oh Not Enough Love In The World Don Henley girl- There's just not enough love in the world I know people hurt you so bad They don't know the damage they can do, and it makes me so sad- How we knock each other down just like children on a Gimme What You Got Don Henley floating like a big, puffy cloud With the pool and the charcoal and the kids and the wife 'Til the reruns of your dreams are interrupted And you step out into life And it's still gimme, gimme what My Thanksgiving Don Henley A lot of things have happened Since the last time we spoke Some of them are funny Some of 'em ain't no joke And I trust you will forgive me If I lay it on the line I always thought you were a friend Taking You Home Don Henley I had a good life Before you came I had my friends and my freedom I had my name Still there was sorrow and emptiness 'Til you made me blessed Oh and this love I've found strength I never knew Damn It, Rose Don Henley from that sweet baby child Who hardly knew you yet Now he'll grow up to be a fighter Full of anger, full of shame Like all the other haunted children Who wonder why they came And he'll be in and Shangri-La Don Henley and cold It's hard to follow footprints In the shifting sand Another thirsty rider Behind the caravan You had no idea just what was waiting out there You never thought you'd carry the weight of Miss Ghost Don Henley On a misbegotten, moonless night I stumbled in my door Disgusted with my circumstance Soaked to every pore When floating from my bedroom Came a moaning and a sigh “Oh, I've had one too many It's The Last Worthless Evening Don Henley way Someday I'll get the nerve To walk up to you and say This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend Just gimme a chance To show you how to love again This is the last worthless Last Worthless Evening Don Henley way Someday I'll get the nerve To walk up to you and say This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend Just gimme a chance To show you how to love again This is the last worthless Goodbye To A River Don Henley river Goodbye to a river So long Lakes and levees, dams and locks They put that river in a box It was running wild And men must have control We live our lives in starts and fits We lose our wonder Nobody Else In The World But You Don Henley You live in a house of mirrors Reflecting your splendid isolation You have so much of everything Except for true consideration The way you dance The way you walk The way you drive The way you talk You Don't Know Me At All Don Henley I woke up this morning with an attitude Looked at the headline, Put me in a real bad mood Sitting here in limbo Trying to stay sane Between the end of the summer And the coming of the blessed rains And Little Tin God Don Henley "A new age is dawning On fewer than expected Business is usual" That's how the headline read Some shaky modern saviors Have now been resurrected In all this excitement You may have been misled The Garden Of Allah Don Henley It was a pretty big year for fashion A lousy year for rock and roll The people gave their blessings to crimes of passion It was a dark, dark night of the collective soul I was somewhere out on riverside They're Not Here, They're Not Coming Don Henley Well, I don't think so, I don't think so It's much too dangerous, it's much too strange Here in a world that won't give Oprah no home on the range Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, I Can't Stand Still Don Henley And baby, I can't stand still (while he's holding you) I can't stand (while he's kissing you) So we got a little problem, baby: How to put together love and work If I could figure out that one, darlin' Inside Job Don Henley to play It was an inside job By the well-connected Your little protest Summarily rejected It was an inside job Like it always is Chalk it up to business as usual While we are dreaming This Annabel Don Henley I watch you sleeping My weary heart rises up on wings I hear your laughter Something deep down inside me sings Way down here in the land of cotton You were born on a rainy day Since then, sweet Workin' It Don Henley We're partying fools in the autumn of our heyday And though we're running out of everything We can't afford to quit Before this binge is over We've got to squeeze off one more hit We're workin' it If Dirt Were Dollars Don Henley Walkin' like a millionaire Smilin' like a king He leaned his shopping cart against the wall He said, "I been a lot of places And I seen a lot of things But, sonny, I seen one thing that beats 'em Long Way Home Don Henley Oh, it's cold and lonely here- Here in this telephone booth There's three sides to every story: Yours and mine and the cold, hard truth I think there's something missing 'round here I don't know where