Lyrics That's The Way I've Always Heard It Should Be - 2015 Remastered - Carly Simon
                                                My 
                                                father 
                                                sits 
                                                at 
                                                night 
                                                with 
                                                no 
                                                lights 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                cigarette 
                                                glows 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dark.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                living 
                                                room 
                                                is 
                                                still;
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                by, 
                                                no 
                                                remark.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                tiptoe 
                                                past 
                                                the 
                                                master 
                                                bedroom 
                                                where
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                mother 
                                                reads 
                                                her 
                                                magazines.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                her 
                                                call 
                                                sweet 
                                                dreams,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                forgot 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                dream.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                say 
                                                it′s 
                                                time 
                                                we 
                                                moved 
                                                in 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                raised 
                                                    a 
                                                family 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                own, 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me 
                                                -
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                that's 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                I′ve 
                                                always 
                                                heard 
                                                it 
                                                should 
                                                be:
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                marry 
                                                me, 
                                                we'll 
                                                marry.
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                friends 
                                                from 
                                                college 
                                                they're 
                                                all 
                                                married 
                                                now;
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                have 
                                                their 
                                                houses 
                                                and 
                                                their 
                                                lawns.
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                have 
                                                their 
                                                silent 
                                                noons,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tearful 
                                                nights, 
                                                angry 
                                                dawns.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                children 
                                                hate 
                                                them 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                they′re 
                                                not;
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                hate 
                                                themselves 
                                                for 
                                                what 
                                                they 
                                                are-
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                yet 
                                                they 
                                                drink, 
                                                they 
                                                laugh,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Close 
                                                the 
                                                wound, 
                                                hide 
                                                the 
                                                scar.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                say 
                                                it′s 
                                                time 
                                                we 
                                                moved 
                                                in 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                raised 
                                                    a 
                                                family 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                own, 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me 
                                                -
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                that's 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                I′ve 
                                                always 
                                                heard 
                                                it 
                                                should 
                                                be:
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                marry 
                                                me, 
                                                we'll 
                                                marry.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                say 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                keep 
                                                our 
                                                love 
                                                alive
 
                                    
                                
                                                Babe 
-                                                all 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                is 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                -
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                couples 
                                                cling 
                                                and 
                                                claw
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                drown 
                                                in 
                                                love′s 
                                                debris.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                say 
                                                we'll 
                                                soar 
                                                like 
                                                two 
                                                birds 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                clouds,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                soon 
                                                you′ll 
                                                cage 
                                                me 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                shelf 
                                                -
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                never 
                                                learn 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                just 
                                                me 
                                                first
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                myself.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                O.K., 
                                                it's 
                                                time 
                                                we 
                                                moved 
                                                in 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                raised 
                                                    a 
                                                family 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                own, 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me 
                                                -
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                that′s 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                I′ve 
                                                always 
                                                heard 
                                                it 
                                                should 
                                                be,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                marry 
                                                me, 
                                                we'll 
                                                marry,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We′ll 
                                                marry.
 
                                    
                                 
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3 Orpheus - 2015 Remastered
4 Older Sister (2015 Remastered)
5 It Was So Easy - 2015 Remastered
6 Embrace Me, You Child - 2015 Remastered
7 Hello Big Man - 2015 Remastered
8 Two Hot Girls - On A Hot Summer Night
9 It Happens Everyday - 2015 Remastered
10 His Friends Are More Than Fond Of Robin - 2015 Remastered
11 I'm All It Takes To Make You Happy - 2015 Remastered
12 That's The Way I've Always Heard It Should Be - 2015 Remastered
13 I've Got To Have You - 2015 Remastered
14 Anticipation (2015 Remastered)
15 Legend In Your Own Time - 2015 Remastered
16 Three Days - 2015 Remastered
17 Julie Through The Glass - 2015 Remastered
18 We Have No Secrets - 2015 Remastered
19 You're So Vain - 2015 Remastered
20 Mind on My Man (2015 Remastered)
21 Mockingbird (2015 Remastered)
22 After The Storm - 2015 Remastered
23 Haunting - 2015 Remastered
24 In Times When My Head - 2015 Remastered
25 You Belong To Me - 2015 Remastered
26 We're So Close - 2015 Remastered
27 From The Heart - 2015 Remastered
28 Come Upstairs - 2015 Remastered
29 The Right Thing to Do - 2015 Remastered
30 Showdown
31 I Can't Thank You Enough
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