The summer child is running, the summer child is running again.. The summer child is running, the summer child is running again. When you hear the feet and the sound of laughter,.
The clouds will form a crown,. Circling the rocky mountaintop,. Telling us the rain is coming soon,. As we sail the river up and down. . The storm king has borne the seasons all,.
It's the start of a new life day.. Oh yeah, right, like I haven't heard that one before. You know everything I try to quit I only want it some more. So I let the weeds grow up, call them flowers of the common man.
I'm sorry that I left you with your questions all alone. But I was too happy driving and too angry to drive home. I was thinking about the easy courage of my distant friends.
There's a part of the country. Could drop off tomorrow in an earthquake. Yeah, it's out there on the cutting edge. The people move, the sidewalks shake.
I never had a friend as close as you. So close to my heart. I dropped everything when you came through. So close to my heart. . And I put my pens and my paint box aside.
Dawn is homeless on a suitcase by the train. While city princes hail cabs to beat the rain. Stacks of books she never reads. She never begs. There's reservations on her mind and in her head.
When you go, take my coat with you. So when it snows I'll stay wrapped around your shoulders. When you drink, raise your glass to me. And you can think of all the inconvenient ways the days would pass for me and you.
I think about the days when we were young. and care free. We never even bothered to ask. Who are we or Who we should be. We just exsisted with no resistance.
Lift, Lift your hand. Myth, so pristine and white with age.. Walk with me sweetl. Saint, I don't know your name. But your voice, so strong. It speaks through the glass.
one night in sudbury ontario. a drunk approached the stage. full of rage, drunk up on his rage. he said 'me and my girl we want to dance slow'. so why don't you sing some songs we know.
protest singers and protest songs. muckrake earthquake sing alongs. all anyone really wants. is a song to call their own. . monkey catch monkey throws.
at the house with dan and dad, cath and suze and liz and grams. all of us fight over nothing again. accident car came by picked us all up took us on a ride.
dear one we've been waiting for you.. thrilled, beside ourselves you've arrived.. white coats came in heads held low.. talked for a bit, shuffled outside..
saskatchewan winter night. and the bar's jammed clear. they're thinking of the summer slump. sun drought rain fear. saskatchewan. . tractors frozen to the ground.
VERSE 1. Our words came out sharp like edges of knives. When all we needed was to talk things through. This is the part where we learn that love is. Not what we say but what we do.
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight. . we don't need no baseball bats. we don't need no silver ghats. but we're gonna fight tonight. put up your dukes and fight.
They call her smokey taboo. I got your name tattooed. High like a helium balloon. Midnight to noon. I'm a desert child. And mountains make me nauseous.
Wake up wake up it's time to go. and don't forget to pack your bones. the search to find out what's in store. starts with that first step out your door.
I hear the sirens call. they're off and wailing in the deep. they sing to beckon me. and join them at 1000 leagues. you see the long lines roll. they're stretching out to touch these shores.