Don’t you think the time is right for us to find
All the things we thought weren’t proper could be right in time
And can you see
Which way we should turn together or alone
I can never see whats right or what is wrong
Roxanne, you don’t have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don’t care if it’s wrong or if it’s right
Sloopy wears a red dress, yeah, as old as the hills
But when Sloopy wears that red dress,
You know, it gives me the chills,
Sloopy, when I see you walking, walking down the street
I say, “Don’t worry, Sloopy, girl, you belong to me”
Hang on Sloopy, Hang On! Hang On!
[When I 1st heard that song, I thought it was about Snoopy, from Peanuts. Well, this one is at least…]
Faithful friends
Always near me,
Bring me bones,
Scratch my ear
Little birds
Come to cheer me
Ev’ry day
White bird,
Dreams of the aspen trees,
With their dying leaves,
Turning gold.
But the white bird just sits in her cage,
Growing old.
White bird must fly or she will die
The friend I have is a passionate friend
But I can`t see you buying
Love a dream of a love affair
That’s, over, past & crying
Celebrate the great escape from lunacy divided
Set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight
Show me the way to go home -
I’m tired and I want to go to bed.
There’s a dragstrip down by the riverside
Where my grandma’s cow used to graze
Now the grass don’t grow and the river don’t flow
Like it did in the childhood days.
Don’t it make you wanna go home now?
The moon and the stars and the gentle guitars
You stepped to the microphone
You sang like a lark in the warm fragrant dark
I could listen till the cows come home
And there he was this young boy,
A stranger to my eyes,
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words
Water froze in the generation
Clear as winter ice, this is your paradise
There ain’t no need for ya, there ain’t no need for ya
Go straight to hell boys
A drop in the ocean
A significant motion
Nothing melts in this cold
But Russia on ice is burning a hole
Russian Winter, broken pass
Cold winds in the dark
The goose is loose and kills tonight
Full moon burning bright
Even Siberia goes through the motions, hold out and hold up
Hold down the window (outbound, river)
Hold out the morning that comes into view (bluetail, tailfly)
River running right on over my head
Rivers flow uphill, blue turns into grey
Winter follows springtime, morning ends the day
Beyond the silver rainbow
As the days grew old
And the nights passed into time
And the weeks and years took wind
Gentle boy, tender girl
Their love remained still young
I’m landing back in this year
Did I ever move?
Did I disappear?
If I could move through time
I’d go back and put it right
The notes of the Does Not will sound as the Does,
Today you can sing for the Will Be that Was.
We’re gonna rock for something new
We’re gonna rock for something true
Tonight’s the night so let’s lift up our hands
Jesus - King, King of Kings
Jesus - Makes me wanna sing