Stood out in the rain. let it soak me down. for I called you, I called you. you did not see me there. hidden by the dark. beneath your window. but I saw you.
In the Spring of Forty-seven,. So the story, it is told,. Old John Sutter went to the mill site. Found a piece of shining gold.. . Well, he took it to the city.
Every time we speak. Our words betray intentions. Insincere inventions. That never quite reach the heart. So we turn the other cheek. And gather our defenses.
Stood out in the rain. Let it soak me down. Before I called you... I called you.. Didn't see me there. Hidden by the rain. Beneath your window... But I saw you..
Broken clouds along the blue horizon. The sun is setting and the wind is dying down. Outward bound, there is music all around. Can you hear it, it's the song of the sea.
Here is a poem. That my lady sent down. Some morning while. I was away.. Wrote on the back of. A leaf that she found. Somewhere around Monterey.. . And here is the key.
Now the wind is still. In a moment it will be raging. Now my soul is young. In a moment it will be aging.. . And high above the pines. I wrote several lines.
a. Summer. . Late in the summer. When the cottonwood dies. The fields are on fire. With green bottleflies. And I'm still seeing reflections. Of me in your eyes.
She's got a way of. Getting so inside you. That you think she's. Gonna steal your soul. She's got a way of making sure. That you can't let go. . She's got a trail of.
Shallow rivers run between us. Where a stone may never sink.. Though we taste, we are left thirsty. For a deep and soulful drink.. . Narrow channels, barely open.
Seeing you again. Was like meeting for the first time. In a foggy dream so many years ago.. Strangers in an airport. Searching for a word to break the ice..
Seldom seen. A scarecrow's dream. I hang in the hopes of replacement. Castles tall. I built them all. But I dream that I'm trapped in. the basement.. .
Met my old lover in the grocery store. The snow was falling Christmas Eve. I stole behind her in the frozen foods. And I touched her on the sleeve. . She didn't recognize the face at first.
So you've heard I've been flyin'. And tryin' to get into. Somebody new. And I'm off on a new love. And don't hardly ever. Think about you.. . He's gotten so cold.
Stood out in the rain. Let it soak me down. Before I called you...I called you.. Didn't see me there. Hidden by the rain. Beneath your window...But I saw you..
Broken clouds along the blue horizon. The sun is setting and the wind is dying down. Outward bound. There is music all around. Can you hear it--it's the.
Now the wind is still. In a moment it will be raging. Now my soul is young. In a moment it will be aging.. And high above the pines. I wrote several lines.
She's got a way of getting so inside you. That you think she's gonna steal your soul. She's got a way of making sure that you can't let go.. She's got a trail of broken hearts behind her.
Seeing you again. Was like meeting for the first time. In a foggy dream so many years ago.. Strangers in an airport. Searching for a word to break the ice..
Seldom seen. A scarecrow's dream. I hang in the hopes of replacement. Castles tall. I built them all. But I dream that I'm trapped in. the basement.. And if you ever hear me calling out.