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You Know the Night Jackson Browne You know the night I met you My eyes had been looking for you All over everywhere Over low roads, down highways, and bald deserts You know the night You know the night Your eyes had this same shine about 'em, I noticed And when I first looked through the wild, wayward mist I felt such a warm friendly, cool sunny smile That I wanted to look in your eyes for all time And I felt like you feel When you feel like the angels are curling your hair And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel I just felt like you feel When you feel like the angels are curling your hair And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel Did you feel this way too when I met you? You know the night I first met you Did you look at me and think Here's this guy who hopes like I hope And sees the same kind of dreams I see 'Cause you wondered, I know If your hopes could find shape In the words that we used there to work back the fog Your hopes and your plans for the good of the people Could all of your hundred and one Dreams just as bright as the sun And all your wants and your hottest desires Find shape in the flow of my talk? You know the night You know the night And if my jellied brain turns to ashes and sand There will still be such night smiles across all the land There will still be such faces meeting here in the dark And there around the corner, or maybe in the park It's when we meet this way and we look at each other We get a hold of our scattered aims and we bring em' And beat them and wrestle and fight them and heat them And beat them and weld them together Like iron from the valley and fire from the sky Like iron from the valley and fire from the sky Like iron from the valley and fire from the sky This blast furnace heat burns in our people's eyes You know the night I met you My eyes had been looking for you All over everywhere Over low roads, down highways, and bald deserts And I felt like you feel When you feel like the angels are curling your hair And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel
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You Know the Night
Jackson Browne
You know the night I met youMy eyes had been looking for youAll over everywhereOver low roads, down highways, and bald deserts
You know the nightYou know the night
Your eyes had this same shine about 'em, I noticedAnd when I first looked through the wild, wayward mistI felt such a warm friendly, cool sunny smileThat I wanted to look in your eyes for all time
And I felt like you feelWhen you feel like the angels are curling your hairAnd you feel like the devil is scratching your heelI just felt like you feelWhen you feel like the angels are curling your hair
And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel
Did you feel this way too when I met you?You know the night I first met youDid you look at me and thinkHere's this guy who hopes like I hopeAnd sees the same kind of dreams I see'Cause you wondered, I knowIf your hopes could find shapeIn the words that we used there to work back the fogYour hopes and your plans for the good of the peopleCould all of your hundred and oneDreams just as bright as the sunAnd all your wants and your hottest desiresFind shape in the flow of my talk?
You know the nightYou know the night
And if my jellied brain turns to ashes and sandThere will still be such night smiles across all the landThere will still be such faces meeting here in the darkAnd there around the corner, or maybe in the parkIt's when we meet this way and we look at each otherWe get a hold of our scattered aims and we bring em'And beat them and wrestle and fight them and heat themAnd beat them and weld them togetherLike iron from the valley and fire from the skyLike iron from the valley and fire from the skyLike iron from the valley and fire from the skyThis blast furnace heat burns in our people's eyes
You know the night I met youMy eyes had been looking for youAll over everywhereOver low roads, down highways, and bald deserts
And I felt like you feelWhen you feel like the angels are curling your hairAnd you feel like the devil is scratching your heel
I just felt like you feelWhen you feel like the angels are curling your hairAnd you feel like the devil is scratching your heel
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