There's a place where I know, We can walk in the flowers and weeds where they grow. But, I left you back there looking far off with the sun on your
Christine made a little doll and it glowed in the dark. And it cried out her name, Christine. Christine lived in a wooden house Where she made that
In the muddy brown water where I wrote your name. Sadly it tells me that our luck has changed. When I met you halfway to a place we call madness,
There's something I must tell you, There's one thing you must know : Green is the color I remember on the hills of long ago. I was told to be watchful
Is she lonesome now ? Is she all alone ? I wonder where that good gal's gone ? Hear the whistle blow, hear the tracks moan I hear the train coming home
You can listen to what I say, Or you can turn the other way Don't be kind just to please my heart, But please don't tear my heart apart. It's not easy
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(John Denver tribute album 'take me home') All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go, I'm standing here outside your door, I hate to wake you up to say
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You've heard these words because they're written on my face Like they were carved in stone that time cannot erase. What secrets lie behind an awful shade
Listen to the wind, it calls out my name, It calls with it's wanderin' ways. Somewhere out yonder kindlin' my flame Turnin' my tearin' to a blaze.
I don't care what they say, I'm gonna keep it anyway. I won't let them stretch their necks, To see my little black egg with the little white specks.
Tell me it's not so, tell me a lie, Say you won't go, say you won't say goodbye. Tell me forever and that times they don't change. Say you're not
There she goes, she's a lonely one, She wears a strange painted on smile. She's caught in the middle, And she's waited for a long, long while. There
I'm waiting, I wait, for the creaking of the gate, How long, how long must I wait. I sit, I sit, the weeds gather 'round me, The wind whips my dress
I lost a bit more Won a little mess Said good-bye to low And hello to less I jacked up the car And shot at my guest I rolled it twice And hoped for the
Down the road sits the Big O Motel, Where people tell lies in their own private cell. With cast down eyes and a packaged surprise, I come and I go
There is a restless weight upon me, in the shape of things to come. And the wrapped up paper flowers have left my life undone. What were the words