Diana (You Don't Even Know) - Fred again.. & The Blessed Madonna

All right you saw me in the "International Times" You've got my picture in your book You tell your friends not to call at weekend, And now you wear that far-off look All right you stole your mother's best sheets And put them on my bed And you remember all the words that I say And now you keep them in your head But you don't even know me You don't even know me You don't even know me at all All right I told you that I'm leaving London The Summer seems so long I've got no money to pay the rent I've got no place to take my songs And then you tell me I should keep on trying You hand me an envelope With all the money that you'd saved up You couldn't stand to see me go But you don't even know me You don't even know me You don't even know me at all All right I took you to the Hendrix concert On the seventh day of May And through the Summer of 1967 We were part of the seeds of change And now you say that we can really make it We've got nowhere to fall And though the signs are hung in the rainy distance You don't see them at all But you don't even know me You don't even know me You don't even know me at all But you don't even know me You don't even know me You don't even knew me at all You don't know me at all You don't know me at all All right I think that we should stay together For a while

Whether you are here or yonder Whether you are false or true Whether you remain or wander I'm growing fonder of you Even though your friends forsake you Even though you don't succeed Wouldn't I be glad to take you Give you the break you need More than you know More than you know Man of my heart, I love you so Lately I find yours on my mind More than you know Whether you're right Whether you're wrong Man of my heart, I'll string along You need me so More than you'll ever know Loving you the way that I do There's nothing I can do about it Loving may be all you can give But, darling, I can't live without it Oh how I'd cry Oh how I'd sigh If you grew tired and said goodbye More than I'd show More than you ever know

Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby like a- Baby ain't- Baby makin'- On for the- Baby like a- Baby ain't- Baby makin'- On for the- Baby like a- Baby ain't- Baby makin'-

When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through To make those rainbows in my mind When I think of you sometimes When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through To make those rainbows in my mind When I think of you sometimes When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through When the sun comes shining through

Fell in love with the city As I fell out of love with you Fell in love with the city As I fell out of love with you Fell in love with the city As I fell out of love with you Fell in love with the city As I fell out of love with you I fell in love with the city As I fell out of love with you Walking out in the rain again 'Cause I wanted to There's white light on my face again And I feel it too Running up to the third floor Some people, you need more Walking out in the rain again 'Cause I wanted to I was there, I didn't dip I was, like, real life rider Like, even when bad shit went down, I didn't go nowhere I was there Fell in love with the city Fell in love with the city But I've done my life without you But I've done my life without you Fell in love with the city As I fell out of love with you I fell in love with the city As I fell out of love with you