at clouds that way But now they only block the sun They rain and snow on everyone So many things I would have done But clouds got in my way I've looked
boatman To ferry me over to my love and die. My childhood days bring back sad reflections Of happy days so long ago. My boyhood friends and my own relations
: Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, And think of you Caught up in circles confusion- Is nothing new Flashback-warm nights- Almost left behind Suitcases
: Going back to a tender age, So full of confusion and rage, Daddy says, "Boys, your Mama's gone." There's a hand on your shoulder as you're throwing
I just believe it, there's nothing to it [Repeat 1] Hey, if I just spread my wings I can fly I can fly I can fly, hey If I just spread my wings I can
can't build our dreams On suspicious minds Oh let our love survive Or dry the tears from your eyes Let's don't let a good thing die When honey, you know I've never lied
lassie go..... And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All around the purple heather Will ye go lassie go I will build my love a bower
A warm embrace To make you feel my love When the evening shadows And the stars appear And there is no one there To dry your tears I could hold you For
end And one day we'll all sing along 'Cause this is your song And one day we'll all sing along 'Cause this is your song We wrote it for you It'll take
to me How you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen they did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now For they
looked at clouds that way But now they only block the sun They rain and snow on everyone So many things I would have done But clouds got in my way I'
handy boatman To ferry me over to my love and die. My childhood days bring back sad reflections Of happy days so long ago. My boyhood friends and my
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it [Repeat 1] Hey, if I just spread my wings I can fly I can fly I can fly, hey If I just spread my wings I
Going back to a tender age, So full of confusion and rage, Daddy says, "Boys, your Mama's gone." There's a hand on your shoulder as you're throwing dirt
be can't build our dreams On suspicious minds Oh let our love survive Or dry the tears from your eyes Let's don't let a good thing die When honey, you know I've never lied
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, And think of you Caught up in circles confusion- Is nothing new Flashback-warm nights- Almost left behind Suitcases
