You said, "Everything sounds right". I say, 'everything is beautiful. I'll get to see you tonight. And wake up to your smile". . You said, "Everything sounds right".
The city was too late for us. I got there and you wanted to get away. The city was too gray for us. We slept through the blue skies. Under clouds of the duvet.
Living this close to the road. You'll question your vulnerability. Got the curtains closed and there's nothing. For those bold coyotes to see. . Just an airplane in the sky.
I was waltzing with my darling to the Tennessee Waltz. When an old friend I happened to see. Introduced him to my loved one. And while they were dancing.
Summertime and the living is easy. Fish are jumping and the cotton is high. Oh, your Daddy's rich and your Momma's good looking. So hush, little baby, don't you cry.
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky. Stormy weather. Since my man and I ain't together. Keeps raining all the time. Life is bare. Gloom and misery everywhere.
Hey what about me. when can I tumble like Old Neil. ass over heels. When can I float above the road see how that feels. Who made these promises to raise the hopes of dopes like us.
I'll be way down a silver road, I'll go. Where the moon has it lit up. Turn off your headlights and go slowly. I don't want it to let up. . Have you been thinking that you were all alone.
The night was mighty dark so you could hardly see. For the moon refused to shine. Couple sitting underneath the willow tree. For love, they pined. . Little May was kinda 'fraid of darkness.
Gonna take a sentimental journey. Gonna set my heart at ease. Gonna take a sentimental journey. To renew old memories. . Got a bag, I got my reservation.
Salamander, Salamander. You have to help me understand. All the mysteries of the forest,. The secret map, the golden tree. I'm waiting for you patiently.
You thank me all the time. But now it's my turn. 'Cause truly a word of gratitude so due. Can't go unheard. . And it made me feel better. To have you there in my corner.
It was a late-in-the-summer night. Nearing the end of a bumpy ride. Through the backstage parking lots of the country. We went past the cars at the fray.
We are like pendulums. Our arms swinging at our sides. And I am a good little clock. Walking along power lines. . I'm thinking like a swinging door. Hinging on these changing thoughts.
Love, I see you there. Adrift on the air. Floating by the open window. . Ah, the sentiment of love. Reflections that speak of. What can enter when our hearts are open.
If I only had one match left. Would I try to light a fire under you?. If I could only say one thing. Would it be what I've been wanting to?. . Every time I close the gate.
Oleander, Oleander. Will you bloom again this spring?. I adored you, then I ignored you. And now to me youre everything. . And those white blossoms that you gave freely.
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie. Where the wild coyotes will howl over me. Where the rattlesnakes hiss and the wind blows free. Oh bury me not on the lone prairie.
There is just one apple on the tree. It isn't like I hoped it'd be. Yesterday when there was still you. I looked and I swear that I saw two. . Maybe a wandering white-tailed deer.