Well, I wake in the night and I wanna write about what we went through. I've been lying still for weeks. Got this new piano and it's older than my dad.
Wake your eyes. 'Cause the world's still turning around. The love that we built called in sick. 'Cause I spent the night dreaming aloud. . The time she was ill.
She was young and I was older she believed everything I told her. She gave her heart and soul to me and more I wanted. She left home and gave her life to me alone and I had no right to.
There are people who are whispering. And the rumors are running wild. There's a woman who's not married. But she's gonna have a child. . Her name is Mary, she's a virgin.
I wish I had a dollar. For every time I was unkind. I wish I'd had an answer. For all the questions on her mind. . I wish I'd had the time. For all the times she needed me.
I wander today to the hill Maggie to watch the scene below. The creek and the creeking old mill Maggie "as we used to" long long ago. The green grove is gone from the hill Maggie where first the daisies sprung.
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more. And the morning breaks eternal bright and fair. When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore.
When my blue moon turns to gold again. When the rainbows turn the clouds away. When my blue moon turns to gold again. I'll be back within your arms to stay.
When I stop dreaming that's when I'll stop loving you. The worst that I've ever been hurt in my life the first time I ever have wanted to die. Was the night when you told me you loved someone else.
Everybody knows when you go to the show. You can't take the kids along. You've gotta read the paper and know the code. Of G, PG and R and X. And you gotta know what the movie's about.
Going from town to town and knocking door to door. Writin' songs on napkins to keep from gettin' bored. Starving for some work and a little bite to eat.
When I'm all through if I haven't been what they think I should be. If the total isn't high enough when they figure me. When I grow old if there's no gray from worry in my hair.
Yesterday will never be forgotten. Tomorrow's ten thousand years away. Everything we ever had together. We owe it all to yesterday. . Do you remember my old Ford, how cold it used to get.
It started March of sixty-four. Many years ago. We were hired by Johnny Cash. To open up his show. . Four boys, a worn out Cadillac. With a road map on the dash.
We walked the warm streets of Florida. With sand in our pockets lots of times. Worked the cold streets of New York. With four guitars and a tin cup just for dimes.
Shes got the look of an angel in love. Shes got the face dreams are made of. You may get lost in the magic of her eyes. Shes a walking heartache in disguise.
Walkin' in the sunshine sing a little sunshine song. Put a smile upon your face as if there's nothing wrong. Think about a good time had a long time ago.
Risk my soul, test my life. For my bread. Spend my time, lost in space. Am I dead?. . Let the river flow. Through my callused hands. And take me from my own.
A runaway was found today dyin' in the ally. He didn't have a name, a number or a home. They found him cold as ice, he was feelin' no pain. His destination was termination, a dead end situation.