(Spinozza/Levine)
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There ain't no melody and I can't find a harmony.
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If there were a way to say it, you know I would have played it.
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Well, I'm a man of few words, trying to find a rhyme
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and finally it occurred to me that I'm wasting my time.
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There ain't no rhyme or reason, ain't no time or season,
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Ain't no way around it, I know I would have found it.
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There ain't no song in the whole wide world could hardly sing without you.
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There ain't no song in the whole wide world to tell you the way that I feel.
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Painters use their eyes to show us what they see
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but when that canvas dries we all see it differently.
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There ain't black or white, there ain't no day or night.
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There ain't no way around it, y.ou know I would have found it
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There ain't no song in the whole wide world could hardly sing without you.
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There ain't no song in the whole wide world to tell you the way that I feel.
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No, no, no, I might as well pack it on up,
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not even this song's gonna tell you the way that I feel.
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Ain't No Song
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| James Taylor |
