On a grassy knoll they laid him down. And I bet he's still grumbling underground. On a diamond, that's where I remember him best. Sticking his nose in an umpire's chest.
Hello, hello, hello, is there anybody home?. I've only called to say, I'm sorry. The drums are in the dawn and all the voices gone. And it seems that there are no more songs.
Christmas shoppers shopping on a neon city street. Another Christmas dollar for another Christmas treat. There's satin on the pretty dolls that make the children glow.
Pre>. D g a. Niko mchunga ngombe (I take care of cows). D g a. Niko mchunga ngombe (I take care of cows). G. Sasa sasa (now now). A d. Twende mbele (let's go ahead).
The road goes straight to the town I'm headed for. Pretty cold town that I never seen before. I've trouble on my mind hope this new town will be kind.
I don't know, but it seems to me. What a great world this would be. If everybody stoped their hating. Saw the devil and called him satan. . *chorus*. Never again, never again.
I know my dream. But can't explain. I'm rising slowly. Up to the air. Up where they know me. Now that I've disappeared. The hand that shakes me. Jars and wakes me and.
You could shoot off a cannon. Down the middle of bond. And attract no attention in downtown st. john's. This getting nowhere is getting to me. Wondering where can you go.
You'll never be the sun turning in the sky. And you won't be the moon above us on a moonlit night. And you won't be the stars in heaven although they burn so bright.
For all our languages we can't communicate. For all our native tongues we're all native here. Sons of their fathers' dream the same dream. The sound of forbidden words become a scream.
I think this time you've said enough to make me want to leave this place. Still I keep coming back for more of the same to fan the dying flame. Here inside these walls that seem to move a little closer every day.
We've got to stay together. We've got to find each other now. That is how we can learn all about the other man's song. On the plains of abraham. When they sent the lamb to die.
I remember when best friends were jealous lovers. Lyin' warm asleep beneath the covers, dreaming of belonging to each other. And so we tried, never too close, never too near, dyin' in time.
The sky above is filled with stars, the road is long, no cars are in sight. With one hand on the wheel, I've been driving all day, I can drive all night.
"NOW I'M EASY". - Eric Bogle. . For nearly sixty years, I've been a Cockie. Of droughts and fires and floods I've lived through plenty. This country's dust and mud have seen my tears and blood.
You said you'd win me over. I said you never would. You said you'd wear me down, well. I never thought you could. . So how did you make me love you?. You're not even my type.
It isn't quite love, it isn't quite romance. But what ever it is, it's worth a chance. And if we close our eyes we can always pretend. If it's not love that's not the end.
(Sandy Denny). Here comes the morning how it pleases. It always brings me something new. Its golden light will wash away the dust of yesterday. If I try it may let me forget you.
(Sandy Denny). They said that it was snowing. In astounded tones upon the news. I wonder why they're always so surprised. 'Cos every year it snows. Frozen images of snowploughs.
(Sandy Denny). Then came the question, and it was about time. The answer came back and it was long. The house it was built by some man in a rhyme. But whatever came of his talented son?.