Songtexte The Things We've Handed Down (Live 1992) - Marc Cohn
                                                Don′t 
                                                know 
                                                much 
                                                about 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                know 
                                                who 
                                                you 
                                                are
 
                                    
                                
                                                We′ve 
                                                been 
                                                doing 
                                                fine 
                                                without 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                But, 
                                                we 
                                                could 
                                                only 
                                                go 
                                                so 
                                                far
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                know 
                                                why 
                                                you 
                                                chose 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Were 
                                                you 
                                                watching 
                                                from 
                                                above
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                there 
                                                someone 
                                                there 
                                                that 
                                                knows 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Said 
                                                we'd 
                                                give 
                                                you 
                                                all 
                                                our 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                you 
                                                laugh 
                                                just 
                                                like 
                                                your 
                                                mother
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                you 
                                                sigh 
                                                like 
                                                your 
                                                old 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                some 
                                                things 
                                                skip 
                                                    a 
                                                generation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                I′ve 
                                                heard 
                                                they 
                                                often 
                                                can
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you 
                                                    a 
                                                poet 
                                                or 
                                                    a 
                                                dancer
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                devil 
                                                or 
                                                    a 
                                                clown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                    a 
                                                strange 
                                                new 
                                                combination 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                things 
                                                we′ve 
                                                handed 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wonder 
                                                who 
                                                you'll 
                                                look 
                                                like
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                your 
                                                hair 
                                                fall 
                                                down 
                                                and 
                                                curl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                you 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                mama′s 
                                                boy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                daddy's 
                                                little 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                you 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                sad 
                                                reminder
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                what′s 
                                                been 
                                                lost 
                                                along 
                                                the 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                help 
                                                me 
                                                find 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                you 
                                                do 
                                                and 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                these 
                                                things 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                have 
                                                given 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                are 
                                                not 
                                                so 
                                                easily 
                                                found
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                thank 
                                                us 
                                                later
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                we've 
                                                handed 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                may 
                                                not 
                                                always 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                grateful
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                made
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                feature 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                father′s
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you'd 
                                                gladly 
                                                sell 
                                                or 
                                                trade
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                one 
                                                day 
                                                you 
                                                may 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                cursed
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                over 
                                                time 
                                                that 
                                                line 
                                                has 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                Extremely 
                                                well 
                                                rehearsed
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                our 
                                                fathers, 
                                                and 
                                                their 
                                                fathers
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                some 
                                                old 
                                                and 
                                                distant 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                places 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                here 
                                                remembers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                we've 
                                                handed 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Ghost Train (Live 1992)
2 Rest for the Weary (Live 1992)
3 Nowhere Fast (Live 1992)
4 Walking in Memphis (Live 1992)
5 Blow on Chilly Wind (Live 1992)
6 Strangers in a Car (Live 1992)
7 Fever (Live 1992)
8 29 Ways (Live 1992)
9 Perfect Love (Live 1992)
10 Dig Down Deep (Live 1992)
11 Silver Thunderbird (Live 1992)
12 The Things We've Handed Down (Live 1992)
13 Isn't That So (Live 1992)
14 Saving the Best for Last (Live 1992)
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