I hear that bird chirpin' in the tree. I wonder what he's seein' I don't see. Now everybody's happy, but today I feel so wrong. So I guess I'll just shut up and move along.
John Wayne was always bald. And he had a woman's name. Valentino was a momma's boy. He cried in his tent all night long. And Harry Truman finally. Dropped the bomb.
On a crowded street, or from a passing car. I can see the world from where I am. People stand in line so they can buy their things. They buy a vegetable or a can.
I've said all my "Hail Mary's" and I've recited all the right prayers.. I've done a lot in the name of God to gain this solace from your stares.. So break bread as I take unholy communion once more..
Pleading with open eyes to see into your world tonight.. Bleeding with open cries, on my face. and hoping that you'll prove my faith tonight.. I'll never forget the times you made me wide awake inside,.
Alas my friend I have been blind.. But count on this, friend, I won't let go again.. . It is a pain to see the plague produced by apathy.. To see you locked and bound, you plead. To see me grasp the key..
Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart. Then you can start to make it better. . Hey Jude, don't be afraid.
To lead a better life. I need my love to be here. . Here, making each day of the year. Changing my life with a wave of her hand. Nobody can deny that there's something there.
Get down boys, go back home. Back to the girl you love. Treat her right, never wrong. How mountain girls can love. . Riding the night in the high cold winds.
Oh lord have mercy on this weary soul of mine. May I walk in your light everyday. And when I've crossed that deep silent river. I'll be happy in that home far away.
In the beautiful hills, in the midst of Roane Country. There's where I roamed for many long years. There's where my heart's been tending most ever. That's where the first step of misfortune I made.
I saw you last night in my dreams, love. I awoke as the clock was strikin' four. But I didn't think that I'd meet you. And now as you walk through the door.
Thinking of you while out for a ramble. Down by a cold frosty stream. Set down on a bed of hemlocks and primroses. And gently I fell into a dream. . I dreamed I saw a pretty fair maiden.
Down in the valley while on my knees. I asked my Jesus, carry me please. He promised that hed take care of me. If I would lift him up. . He said if I (he said if I).
Have you someone in Heaven awaiting?. Expecting you on that beautiful shore. Be ready to join that great band of angels. When they welcome you into that Heavenly door.
There's coming a time on the great judgement morning. When the Savior will welcome you home. Will you be prepared for the journey to heaven. On the great ship that carries God's chosen ones home.
Well I wish that I was in London. Or some other seaport town. Step my foot in a steamboat. And sail the ocean round. . Sailing round the ocean. Sailing round the sea.
I will tell you a story. about the Patrol up the High Stand's. the three Musketeerz. come from the west of France. one rainy day when I was 15 years old in my room.