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Nothing means nothing anymore
So close your eyes child and lie on the floor
And pretend what you feel is really real
And know what is real is what you feel
Outside the night sings to the summer rain
They had a child and she named him Pain
He lost his life hanging around twenty-two
Strange, he looks so much like you
So close your eyes, pretty country child
Outside the lights are bright and the night is wild
Out there you're just a straw floating in the wind
Come in here pretty child and do it again
Little chickens and their chicken hawks
They're going to teach you a brand new way to walk
When you stare at the moon, your eyes will be hard and cold
You'll live your life trying never to grow old
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- The Doo Wop Drive-In Live
- Strike 3!
- Careless Whisker
- Back to Mono (1958–1969)
- A Christmas Gift for You From Phil Spector
- Greatest 100 Big Hits of 1962, Vol. 5
- The Phil Spector Collection
- The Essential Phil Spector
- Hits, Hits, & Hits, Vol. 12
- The Phil Spector Collection, Vol. 1
- Phil Spector - Back To Wall of Sound
- Greatest Big Hits of 1962, Vol. 17
- The Spector Years Vol. 3
- Brought to You by Phil Spector, Vol. 1
- Any Day Now: The Quality Records Story 1960-1962
- Spector Sound, Vol. 1
- Sounds Like Phil Spector, Vol. 5
- Phil Spector: Legendary Producer, Vol. 1
- Gems from the Quality Records Cabinet, Vol. 1