We've been through some things together. With trunks of memories still to come. We found things to do in stormy weather. Long may you run.. . Long may you run..
I'm alone, fever dog. Scratchin' at my back door. I hear you howl. But I don't listen no more. . Got to spit it out. The taste of the hair. Of the fever dog.
There's a light on over my head, my Lord. There's a light on over my head, my Lord. Let it shine, let it shine. Although it may not be the only one. Let it shine, shine, shine.
There's a guardian angel. Watching over you, yes. Better mind your ways. Just might leave on you. In the darkness. Who else is really with you?. Only you alone.
Who put the palm. over my blonde?. Who put all the tar. on the morning sand?. Who took everything. from where it once was. And put it where. it was last seen?.
Have ever been down deep?. I mean way down. Under the ocean. Just inside though news reef. Better beware of his potion. And remember you don't belong.
Can you see me... cryin'?. Can you hear me... dyin'?. I wanna talk to you. Listen too. Do you know me like I know you?. Do you know me like I love you?.
(UPS) EARTH JULY 1975. Black sails knifing through the pitchblende night. Away from the radioactive landmass madness. From the silver-suited people searching out.
Words & music by Graham Nash. . Look around me. I can see my life before me. Running rings around the way. It used to be. . I am older now. I have more than what I wanted.
You who are on the road. Must have a code that you can live by. And so become yourself. Because the past is just a good bye. . Teach your children well.
It's getting to the point where I'm no fun anymore. I am sorry. Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud. I am lonely. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are.
Crosby, Stills & Nash. Miscellaneous. Southern Cross. Got out of town on a boat. Goin' to Southern islands.. Sailing a reach. Before a followin' sea..
And so begins the task. I have dreaded the coming of. For so long. I wait for the sun. To remind my body. It needs restin'And I must learn to live without you now.
Just like in the movies a message. Comes through all the static and hiss. Just enough words from the storm-filled sky. To know that someone somewhere needs this.
I'll light the fire. You put the flowers in the vase that you bought today. Staring at the fire for hours and hours while I listen to you. Play your love songs all night long for me, only for me.
In an upstairs room in blackpool. By the side of a Northern Sea. The army had my father. And my mother was having me. . Military madness. Was killing my country.
Whoopa, hey mesa, hooba huffa, hey meshy goosh goosh.. . Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes. Travelling the train through clear Moroccan skies.
If you're down and confused. And you don't remember who you're talking to. Concentration slips away. Because your baby is so far away. . Well there's a rose in a fisted glove.
It's been a long time comin'. It's goin' to be a long time gone. And it appears to be a long. Appears to be a long. Appears to be a long. Time, yes, a long, long, long, long time.
There's a place I can get to. Where I'm safe from the city blues. And it's green and it's quiet. Only trouble was I had to buy it. . And I'll do anything I got to do.