Can't Go Back
Written by L. Buckingham

Standin' in the shadows
The man I used to be
I wanna go back
(Can't go back, can't go back)
Melodies awaken
Sorrows from their sleep
I wanna go back
(Can't go back, can't go back)

She was just a dream maker,
Dreamer of sighs
Shadow on the one who used to cry
A face as soft as a tear in a clown's eye
I wanna go back
(Can't go back, can't go back)

She was just a dream maker,
Dreamer of sighs
Shadow on the one who used to cry
A face as soft as a tear in a clown's eye
I wanna go back
(Can't go back, can't go back)

That's Alright
Written by S. Nicks

Meet me down by the railway station
I've been waiting
And I'm through waiting for you
The train sings the same kind of blues

Well, I don't know why I always trusted
Sometimes I think that I must have
I must have been crazy
Crazy to wait on you, baby

Well, I turned around and got pushed down, baby
Now I decided yesterday that I would leave you
I'm alright...

Please, I've been takin' my time
You know, it's been on my mind
I hope you find a love
Your own designs of love
That's alright
That's alright

I believe, I believe that I know you
'Cause we've been a long time
Now I've got to show you, that I
Well, I never did believe in time
You know, changin' anybody's mind

Now, I can't define love like it should be
That's alright
That's alright

Please, I've been takin' my time
You know, it's been on my mind
I hope you find a love
Your own designs of love
That's alright
Oh, yes, that's alright

Book of Love
Written by L. Buckingham and R. Dashut

Walked out, goodbye
I swore I never would cry
Tore a page of my heart
She wants me to be her friend
I'm lonely again
Tore a page of my heart

Oh, tell me who wrote the book of love
Was it somebody from above (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Surely he must know all the rules (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Knowledge not meant for mortal fools
Must have been someone from above
Tell me, who wrote the book of love

In silence the lonely make
All their mistakes
Tore a page of my heart
Someone in Heaven above
Show me how to love
She tore a page of my heart

Oh, tell me who wrote the book of love
Was it somebody from above (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Surely he must know all the rules (ha, ha, ha ha)
Knowledge not meant for mortal fools (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Must have been someone from above
Tell me, who wrote the book of love

Ha, ha, ha, ha...ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha...ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha...ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha...ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha...

Gypsy
Written by S. Nicks

So I'm back to the velvet underground
Back to the floor that I love
To a room with some lace and paper flowers
Back to the gypsy that I was
To the gypsy...that I was

And it all comes down to you
Well, you know that it does
Well, lightning strikes
Maybe once, maybe twice
Oh, and it lights up the night
And you see your gypsy
You see your gypsy

To the gypsy that remains
Faces freedom with a little fear
I have no fear
I have only love
And if I was a child
And the child was enough
Enough for me to love
Enough to love

She is dancing away from you now
She was just a wish
She was just a wish
And a memory is all that is left for you now
You see your gypsy, oh
You see your gypsy, oooh, ah...

(Lightning strikes
Maybe once, maybe twice)
And it all comes down to you

Oooh, oh, oh, and it all comes down to you

(Lightning strikes
Maybe once, maybe twice)
And it all comes down to you

I still see your, your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you

Empire State
Written by L. Buckingham and R. Dashut

New York, open your eyes to me
Let me be what I want to be
Tell me, tell me it's not too late

Big Apple, takin' a bite of me
Whole world movin' below my feet
Not like, not like we do in L.A.

New York, make me a part of you
Straight, straight through the heart of you
Tell me, tell me it's not too late

Flying high on the empire state
Flying high on the empire state

New York, watch me burn ya down
Straight, straight through the heart of town
Tell me, tell me I'm not too late

Big Apple, takin' a bite of me
Whole world movin' below my feet
Not like, not like we do in L.A.

Flying high on the empire state
Flying high on the empire state

Straight Back
Written by S. Nicks

What can I say this time
Which card shall I play
The dream is not over
The dream is just away
And you will fly like some little wing
Straight back to the sun
The dream was never over
The dream has just begun
The dream has just begun

Fingers find the ivory keys
And a song begins to begin
Like a wolf on the run
And you will find while in the wind
Something that you lost
The dream was never over, no
The dream was only lost
The dream has just begun
The dream has just begun
(Hours and hours of waiting for you,
So strong and so fleeting)
Well, the dream has just begun

She remembers how good it can be
(Hours and hours of )
He remembers a melody
(Waiting for you)
Ah, in the shadow of my shadow
In a gleam

He remembers how good it can be
(Hours and hours of )
She remembers a melody
(Waiting for you)
Well, in the shadow of my shadow
In a gleam

(Hours and hours of waiting for you,
So strong and so fleeting)
The dream has just begun
(Hours and hours of waiting this way
Meeting, me)
The dream has just begun
(Meeting this way)
Straight back now
(Hours and hours of waiting,
So strong and so fleeting)
Straight back
Straight back
Straight back...yeah!

He remembers a melody
He remembers how good it can be

Oh Diane
Written by L. Buckingham and R. Dashut

Oh, no, here I go again
Fallin' in love again

Love is like a grain of sand
Slowly slippin' through your hand
Oh, oh, whoa...
Woah, oh, Diane
Woah, oh, Diane

Will I love you, I will, always
Will you stand by me always?

'Cause love is like a grain of sand
Slowly slippin' through your hand
Woah, woah, whoa
Woah, oh, Diane
Woah, oh, Diane
Talkin' 'bout Diane
Woah, oh, Diane

Woah, oh, Diane
Woah, oh, Diane
Talkin' 'bout Diane
Woah, oh, Diane

Eyes of the World
Written by L. Buckingham

Tellin' you people, tell you no lie
My heart was breakin', I'll tell you why
Back and forth lies unfurl
In the eyes, in the eyes, in the eyes of the world
(Eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes)

Monday's children are filled with face
Tuesday's children are filled with grace
Back and forth lies unfurl
In the eyes, in the eyes, in the eyes of the world

(Eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes)