Rowan Cabarrus Community College - Spectrum Yearbook (Salisbury, NC)

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MINSTREL SONG Words, a simple song, a minstrel sings. A way of life in his eyes. Hear the morning call of waking birds, when they are singing, bringing, Love--love. Everywhere love is all around. Everywhere love is all around. Listen to the one who sings of love. Follow our friend, our wandering friend. Listen to the one who sings of love. Everywhere love is around, Around, around. Hear the nations sing our minstrel's song, As he walks by in their lives. Soon the spring will come, and everyone will be singing, bringing, Love--love. Everywhere love is all around. Everywhere love is all around. Iohn Lodge The Moody Blues Threshold Music Ltd. 11 Now the winter's gone. Cold wind has blown ff Q me-R X The endless stream in our lives XXX LH 3, When the minstrel sings this simple song I-le's always bringing, singing, Love- -love. ..1'a. '! ,L'a2- 4 Q J 3 : . . , . ,,,,,a.. 3 - . v-,iv fair. ,n my-ww--:7 IM., M., .. , f .I . . fi. Ji, ' , legit xg T Q 1-bl'-,.f a1 !-.,': If 'MP' qpg h' 1 '.,Q..'-F-' .3 ' P 'ji gn' . .ffl ' he ....f+i,f',,,e,i-afff eff . I I lrfik .. I l . I

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IT'S UP TO YOU When the breeze between us calls, love Comes and lingers into our lives. And the leaves begin to fall, you point your finger at me. I love you. I love you. In the sadness of your smile, love is an island way out to sea. But it seems so long ago we have been ready, trying to be Free. ..:,,y:lf, 1::..: X .cf . :li P 5 ug fs, Q And it's up to you. Why won't you say? Make our lives turn out this way. If they knew, that we have got nothing to lose, No reason to hide from what's true. In the world of me and you, all is forgotten when we're inside. And the words that pass us by. I am not listening, all of it's lies. E ! ul is ' 5 L E L. K ai U if I L. F L And it's up to you. Why won't you say? Make our lives turn out this way. If they knew that we have got nothing to lose, No reason to hide from what's true. That we have got nothing to lose. ju stin Hayward The Moody Blues TRO-Andover Music, Inc. 10

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DAWNING IS THE DAY Rise, let us see you--dawning is the day. Miss, misty meadow, you will find your way. Wake up in the morning to yourself and leave this crazy world behind you. Listen, we're trying to find you. Flow to the sea, you know where to go. Still we are free, No one tells the wind which way to blow. Wake up in the morning to yourself. Open your eyes and start to be you. Listen, we think we can see you. Baby, there's no price on your head. Sing it, shout it. Now the angry words have all been said. Do it, don't doubt So rise--let us see you. Dawning is the day Miss, misty meadow, you will find your way. Wake up in the morning to yourself--open your head and look around you. Listen, we think we have found you. i justin Hayward The Moody Blues TRO-Andover Music, Inc. 12