The best of van morrison

Oooh, here it comes Here comes the night Here comes the night Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh-yeah I can see right out my window Walkin' down the street my girl with another guy Arms around her like it used to...

Like to tell you 'bout my baby. You know she comes around. She's about five feet four, From her head to the ground. You know she comes around here Just about midnight. She makes me feel so good, Lord....

How can you stand the silence That pervades when we all cry? How can you watch the violence That erupts before your eyes? How can you tell us something Just to keep us hanging on? Something that just...

Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go Down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby please don't go Baby, your mind done gone Well, your mind done gone Well, your mind...