paroles de chanson Tapioca Tundra (Remastered Album Version) - The Monkees
                                                Reasoned 
                                                verse, 
                                                some 
                                                prose 
                                                or 
                                                rhyme
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lose 
                                                themselves 
                                                in 
                                                other 
                                                times
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                waiting 
                                                hopes 
                                                cast 
                                                cast 
                                                silent 
                                                spells
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                speak 
                                                in 
                                                clouded 
                                                clues.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                cannot 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                you.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Careful 
                                                plays 
                                                on 
                                                fields
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                seems 
                                                to 
                                                vanish 
                                                when 
                                                they're 
                                                in 
                                                between
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                softly 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                freshly 
                                                tattered 
                                                shoe.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                cannot 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                you.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sunshine, 
                                                ragtime
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blowing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                breeze.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Midnight, 
                                                looks 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Standing 
                                                more 
                                                at 
                                                ease.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Silhouettes 
                                                and 
                                                figures 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Close 
                                                to 
                                                what 
                                                he 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                one 
                                                more 
                                                time 
                                                the 
                                                faded 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                saddened 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                news.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                cannot 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                you.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                Sunshine, 
                                                ragtime
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blowing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                breeze.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Midnight, 
                                                looks 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Standing 
                                                more 
                                                at 
                                                ease.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sunshine, 
                                                ragtime
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blowing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                breeze.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Midnight, 
                                                looks 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Standing 
                                                more 
                                                at 
                                                ease.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Silhouettes 
                                                and 
                                                figures 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Close 
                                                to 
                                                what 
                                                he 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                one 
                                                more 
                                                time 
                                                the 
                                                faded 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                saddened 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                news.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                cannot 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                you.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Last Train to Clarksville
2 I'm a Believer
3 (Theme From) The Monkees
4 A Little Bit Me, A Little Bit You (Stereo Remix)
5 Regional Girl
6 She - 2006 Remastered
7 You and I
8 Porpoise Song (Theme from "Head")
9 Heart and Soul
10 Auntie's Municipal Court (Remastered Album Version)
11 Tapioca Tundra (Remastered Album Version)
12 Daydream Believer (Remastered Album Version)
13 I Love You Better - 2015 Remastered
14 Sometime In The Morning - 2006 Remastered
15 Oh My My - 2015 Remastered
16 Mary, Mary - 2006 Remastered
17 Look Out (Here Comes Tomorrow) - 2006 Remastered
18 Anytime, Anyplace, Anywhere
19 She Makes Me Laugh
20 You Bring the Summer
21 Words - 2007 Remastered Version
22 Love Is Only Sleeping - 2007 Remastered Version
23 You Told Me - 2007 Remastered Version
24 Shades Of Gray - 2007 Remastered Version
25 Mommy And Daddy
26 Papa Gene's Blues
27 Tear Drop City
28 Take A Giant Step
29 (I'm Not Your) Steppin' Stone - 2006 Remastered
30 The Girl I Knew Somewhere
31 Pleasant Valley Sunday
32 Randy Scouse Git - 2007 Remastered Version
33 For Pete's Sake [Closing Theme] - 2007 Remastered Version
34 D.W. Washburn - 1968 Stereo Mix
35 Cuddly Toy - 2007 Remastered Version
36 As We Go Along
37 Circle Sky - Live
38 A Man Without A Dream
39 Goin' Down (45 Version)
40 Listen to the Band
41 Someday Man
42 Good Clean Fun
43 Valleri (Remastered Album Version)
44 French Song
45 P.O. Box 9847 (Remastered Album Version)
46 That Was Then, This Is Now
47 MGBGT - Live
48 It's Nice To Be With You (1968 Stereo Mix)
49 Every Step of the Way
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