Jefferson Airplane - Ice Cream Phoenix Lyrics
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Ice Cream Phoenix
Ice Cream Phoenix Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Ice Cream Phoenix By Jefferson Airplane?
You don't know just
When to stop and when to go. City streets in the dead of winter Stop your mind with dirty snow. Walk at night and Touch your hand to the golden lights And let them show. Feel the shadows disappearing. I'll smile and say I told you so. Baby... Tell me why, if you think you know why, People love when there's no tomorrow And still not cry when it's time to go, And still not cry when it's time to go, And still not cry when it's time to go? The wall of your memory Still echoes your sorrow; The pictures of sadness Are not what they seem. So hold out your smile, take My hand and be happy; These pictures of sadness Are not all they seem. Are you so old that you've no childhood? Is your timeline so unreal That all your sunsets Come in the morning? Baby...tell me...how you feel? Shelves of books in your mirror reflected, The sidewalks and alleys that you've seen, Show colours change as the images fade in The magical vanishing memory machine. Baby... Tell me how, if you think you know how, People love when there's no tomorrow? Do people love if there's no tomorrow, And still not cry when they have to go, And still not cry when they have to go, And still not cry when they have to go? |
Who Wrote Ice Cream Phoenix By Jefferson Airplane?
Charles Cockey, Jorma L Jun Kaukonen
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What's The Duration Of The Ice Cream Phoenix By Jefferson Airplane?The duration of Ice Cream Phoenix is 3:02 minutes and seconds. |
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