Tape of Vincent - James Newton Howard

Well, I been down livin' on the street Been playing for change To a crowd of moving feet Well, they call me high, but I never felt so low And in this world, I got nowhere to go What ever happened to the time of the rambler? Livin' in the Big Rock Candy Mountain days Well, it seems to be there ain't nothin' left for the gambler But the game won't ever change Well, I watch all the cars drivin' down the highway And I wonder how, how much did they pay? Well I see their faces never smilin' my way And I wonder how, how long is their day? What ever happened to the time of the rambler? Livin' in the Big Rock Candy Mountain days Well, it seems to be there ain't nothin' left for the gambler But the game won't ever change Well, I watch all the rich folks They seem to do so well Hiding in their houses, perched up on the hills Can it buy you freedom? Wishin' for the day when all your sadness Suddenly melts away What ever happened to the time of the rambler? Livin' in the Big Rock Candy Mountain days Well, it seems to be there ain't nothin' left for the gambler But the game won't ever change But the game won't ever change Ah, but the game won't ever change

There are colours that I can't explain Shivers through a certain rain Visions that I can't contain I don't understand right now Maybe given time I'll find out Who we are Bursting out of the dark Like the beating of an ancient heart Born from the stars Into your arms And out of this world Spinning out of all control Searching for that binary soul A Newton-esque desire to solve What I don't understand right now Maybe given time I'll find out Who we are Bursting out of the dark Like the beating of an ancient heart Born from the stars Into your arms And out of this world There's no point in sleeping alone Tired as hell Breathing is slow You on my mind Does anyone know How time flies? Why love still tries We keep holding on Who we are Bursting out of the dark Like the beating of an ancient heart Born from the stars Into your arms Who we are Bursting out of the dark Like the beating of an ancient heart Born from the stars Into your arms Who we are Bursting out of the dark Like the beating of an ancient heart Born from the stars Into your arms Born from the stars Into your arms And out of this world Out of this world

When I was young Coach called me the tiger (Oh, America, can I owe you one?) I always had A knack with the danger (Oh, America, can I owe you one?) Living in fear in the year of the tiger Living in fear in the year of the tiger Italian shoes Like these rubes know the difference Suitcase of cash In the back of my stick shift I had to be the best of the bourgeoisie Now my kingdom for a cup of coffee Living in fear in the year of the tiger Living in fear in the year of the tiger Living in fear in the year of the tiger Living in fear in the year of the tiger Oh, America, can I owe you one? Oh, America, can I owe you one? Oh, America, can I owe you one? Oh, America, can I owe you one? Living in fear in the year of the tiger Living in fear in the year of the tiger Living in fear in the year of the tiger Living in fear in the year of the tiger

Go out walking on my own Count the miles while I'm alone I've been moving out on life I left my home and my wife True love is all that I long for Find someone to love me more Knocking on somebody else's door Just to find another score Son of a bitch My phone don't ring if it ain't a scam Ain't no money in my hand Spend it all on taking care Never again for you will I cut my hair True love is all that I long for To find someone to love me more Knocking on somebody else's door Just to find another score Son of a bitch I have been a selfish man Tearing through the world without a single plan My emotions swallow me Ripping tides so high where I cannot see True love is all that I long for To find someone to love me more Knocking on some other woman's door Just to find another score Son of a bitch