They cant see your heart.. They dont care to see who you are.. Theyre just a pack of wolves.. Dont let them break you down, dont let them break you down..
by Arlo Guthrie. . Wanna hear something? You know that Indians never ate. clams. They didn't have linguini! And so what happened. was that clams was allowed to grow unmolested in the.
Saw you laughing aloud to your friends. When I was across the room, I was across the room. I'm sick of standing alone when youre here. Whos good enough for you? Whos good enough for you?.
Put your arms around me. Like a circle `round the sun. You know I'll love you, baby. When my easy ridin's done. . You don't believe I love you. Look at the fool I've been.
I used to believe. That no one else was alive. That all of the world was just a show. Inside my own mind. . The dog's on a leash. Tied to a pole shaking above the snow.
words and music by Arlo Guthrie. . VERSE:. Standing at the threshold of a moment in my life. Looking far into the ceaseless wonders of this day. Calling from the mountain top.
Every now and again when the world seems blue. And all of the trials there disappear in you. They say that there's a way to get across the bridge. But I wouldn't be standing here upon this ridge.
What if you find out everyone that's in your life. Is only being paid off by a TV studio. And every conversation everyone's had with you. Was scripted by the writers living in Los Angeles.
Watch me point to the sky, you'll laugh and say I'll never fly. I'll smile as you walk away, I always knew I couldn't stay. Full throttle now the Milky Way can't wait.
by Lillian Bos Ross, Sam Eskin, Richard Dehr & Frank Miller. (Arlo's version is from the singing of Ramblin' Jack Elliott). . My name is Juanano de Castro.
Someday I'll be there with you. When you're there, I'll be there too. If you only knew. I will be with you. . Someday we will meet again. When we meet, I'll see you then.
I've been to wild Montana. I went there in a storm. My boots were Texas leather. My Levis wet and torn. . I loved it in Montana. Loved it in the storm.
Solo le pido a Dios. Que el dolor no me sea indiferente. Que la reseca muerte no me encuentre. Vacio y solo sin haber hecho lo suficiente. . Solo le pido a Dios.
If I could go back home to the place I was raised. I'd catch the next bus and be there in a few days. But I just can't do it, I was raised on the road.
arranged and adapted by Arlo Guthrie. . The Missouri, she's a might river. Away you rolling river. The red man's camp lies on her borders. Away, we're bound away across the wide.
On a long lonesome journey I'm going. Oh darling, and please don't you cry. Though in shackles and chains they will take me. In prison to stay till I die.
words and Music by Arlo Guthrie. . I'd like to tell you a story. For just a minute or two. And if you don't want to hear it. Just be quiet if some others do.
Whenever I'm near you. Whenever I see you. I know that I need you. I know that I must go. . If I shook a rock loud. And I shook the sea. And I shake the world about me.
words and music by Pete Seeger. . Sailng down my golden river. Sun and water all my own. Yet I was never alone. . Sun and water, old life givers. l'll have them where ere I roam.