What is so rare as a day in June?. 'Till now we have never been told. The old question's answered by one that is new. What is so rare, dear, as you?. .
Beneath this snowy mantle cold and clean. The unborn grass lies waiting. For its coat to turn to green. The snowbird sings the song he always sings. And speaks to me of flowers.
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace.
We are a rock revolving. Around a golden sun. We are a billion children rolled into one. So when I hear about the hole in the sky. Saltwater wells in my eyes.
Deep within my heart lies a melody. A song of old San Antone. Where in dreams I live with a memory. Beneath the stars all alone. It was there I found beside the Alamo.
When the wind don't blow in Amarillo. And the moon along. The Gunnison don't rise. Shall I cast my dreams. Upon your love, babe. And lie beneath. The laughter of your eyes.
I got an ol' blue shirt. And it suits me just fine. I like the way it feels. So I wear it all the time. I got an old guitar. It won't ever stay in tune.
What is that sound what is that noise. I cannot figure it out for the life of me boys. Is it the coast guard or is it the wind. Is it the mother ship comin' again.
Kick your shoes off in the corner mama. Tuck the babies all up snug. Sis Draper's comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug. When you see that lantern swingin' yonder.
Its just one of those days you cant explain. When nothings right or wrong. Too much wine or not enough. So you just play along.. Theres no rhyme or reason.
The south coast of Texas is a thin slice of life. It' s salty and hard it it stern as a knife. Where the wind is for blwon' up hurricanes for showin'.
Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please.
Love is never gonna be a solid bet. It's kinda like workin' without a net. Don't be afraid to let your feelin's out. That's what lovin' is all about. Come on Baby and give me a break.
Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please.
By the time that we got there. It was already too late. They say death had come easy. I didn't see it that way. . I guess they meant you'd stopped breathing.
I'm leavin' you to worry you off my mind. I'm leavin' you to worry you off my mind. Cause you keep me worried troubled. Troubled all the time. . Six white horses goin two by two.
Ooh ooh ooh ooh sorry, ooh ooh ooh ooh sorry. . Well I came home from work in the middle of the day. Two hours early, but a little too late. She was coming down the stairs, looking mighty grand.
She's a warm summer breeze with bleach blonde hair. Like a fine red wine she can take you there. She's a walk in the sand at sunset. She's the top pulled down on the 405.
Well I won't make you tell me. What I've come to understand. You're a certain kind of woman and. I'm a different kind of man. I've tried to make you love me.