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By Carole King, It's a gray, gray gloomy day
A strange and moody blues
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By Carole King, You've been my life to me
My very soul and my
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By Carole King, Downtown anywhere in the USA
You can find yourself a Hard
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By Carole King, Haywood, where have you been, tell me now
Haywood, you been
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By Carole King, Hey, girl, I want you to know
I'm gonna miss you
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By Carole King, Hi-de-ho, hi-de-hi
Gonna get me a piece o' the sky
Gonna find
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By Carole King, High out of time
I wish the years away
Look into your
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By Carole King, Heavy chains have been broken
The old ones have spoken
Old young
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By Carole King, Everybody's got a little child inside
Still looking for love
Everything we
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By Carole King, Sometimes I wonder if I'm
Ever gonna make it home again.
It's
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By Carole King, The lantern moon hung high and gold
In the cold November
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By Carole King, Here you are again
Tellin' me you're sorry, baby
Tellin' me you
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By Carole King, A candle's burning in my window
And it's burning just for
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By Carole King, You're coming on strong now
You think you're the one
You think
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By Carole King, I don't know if it's hot in Texas
And I don't
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By Carole King, I feel the earth move
Under my feet.
I feel the sky
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By Carole King, What must I do
How can I serve you
Is it true
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By Carole King, When I met you, I let you know
I didn't want
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By Carole King, I'd like to know you better
There's so much about you
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By Carole King, Woke up this mornin' feelin' fine
There's somethin' special on my
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By Carole King, Do the things you believe in
In the name of love
And
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By Carole King, Do you know that you know me like nobody else
All
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By Carole King, What shall I write?
What can I say?
How can I tell
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By Carole King, The moon is full and I'm awake
And I don't know
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By Carole King, It's going to take some time this time
To get myself
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By Carole King, We've been putting each other through a hard time
And it's
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By Carole King, I used to watch all the couples going by
Feeling left
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By Carole King, Stayed in bed all mornin'
Just to pass the time.
There's somethin'
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By Carole King, Lift me, won't you lift me above the old routine;
Make
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By Carole King, Holding it together with barely any motion
Like so many motes
