Pussywillows cattails soft wind and roses. Rain pools in the woodland water to my knees. Shivering, quivering the warm breath of spring. Pussywillows cattails, soft winds and roses.
Who are these ones who would lead us now. To the sound of a thousand guns. Storm the gates of hell itself. To the tune of a single drum. . Where are the girls of the neighborhood bars.
Turn around go back down, back the way you came. Can't you see that flash of fire ten times brighter than the day. And behold the mighty city broken in the dust again.
Poor little Allison standing in the night wind. Laughing out loud turning her face to the summer rain. . Poor little Allison never had much going. Hard to forget, always in step with the world she's in.
The dead leaves of Autumn that cling so desperately. Must fly before the cold October winds. Their simple lives is ended. Must they be born to die again.
Try to understand. I'm not your ordinary man, still I can't deny. You go with me everywhere. When I'm dreamin', you still share my lonely nights. . Try to see my side.
Does the light of passion still burn bright?. Only love would know my imagination. Tells me I'm a pent-up fool in the deep end of the pool. Is the light of passion burnin' tonight?.
See the people walkin' up and down. See the people movin' all around. On the streets of my hometown, on Yonge Street. Longest street in the world they say.
Was it someone she met that's so hard to forget. Was it some kind of an ocean of changes. I don't remember where she said she would be. And since I don't know, let me guess.
Like crippled ships that made it. Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore. The homeless found a home on Susan's floor. . Didn't feel so cold and tired stretched out before her fire.
Get out old Dan's records. Get out old Dan's records. We will Dance the whole night long. It's fun to play the old time songs. If old Dan could see us now.
Oh Linda, you done me wrong. I'm gonna sing you a goodbye song. Sing the song that's most unkind. I ain't even gonna try to change your mind. . Oh Linda, you made me grieve.
The oceans of the world were the home of Big Blue. He was the greatest monster that the world ever knew. And the place that he loved best was the waters to the west.
I think this time you've said enough to make me want to leave this place. Still I keep coming back for more of the same to fan the dying flame. Here inside these walls that seem to move a little closer every day.
We've got to stay together. We've got to find each other now. That is how we can learn all about the other man's song. On the plains of abraham. When they sent the lamb to die.
I remember when best friends were jealous lovers. Lyin' warm asleep beneath the covers, dreaming of belonging to each other. And so we tried, never too close, never too near, dyin' in time.
The sky above is filled with stars, the road is long, no cars are in sight. With one hand on the wheel, I've been driving all day, I can drive all night.
Gotta make your mind up. Every single day. (I) hate to see you lonely. Losin' me this way. Lookin' for the man. Who stole my love from me. Gotta know the reason.
I've got a song that it is my mind. My little love who is never unkind. "I'm a poet and I'm better off dead". These are the words she said. . Down by the breadline, pickin' up dough.
I saw two dreamers dreamin'. They almost caused a spark. I saw two lovers in paradise right back at the start. I saw two minds in the world set free. But it almost broke my heart.