Can you be the one To help me understand myself The one and only one Is it you and no one else Can you shoot the veins That others only dream about
Can I get your hand to write on? Just a piece of lead to bite on What am I to fly my kite on? Do you want to flash your light on? Take a look its on
Just a lot of folk sittin' 'round the fire warming Singing all the songs memory won't deny Just a lot of fools sittin' 'round the fire fooling Blow the
Hey big fella I see you're outta jail You got a brand new hat You're walking big You're walking tall With your brand new baseball bat You've got your
Backwards, forwards but making no ground at all Standing in the city with the clocks counting one And your face is still wet from the night before As
One silver cloud collapsed below the glow of a harvest fullmoon. 'Cause we're here to make an oath and we'll raise our realm in a sky of maroon. Our stratosphere
It's a marshmallow world in the winter When the snow comes to cover the ground It's the time for play, it's a whipped cream day I wait for it the whole
It's a marshmallow world in the winter When the snow comes to cover the ground It's the time for play, it's a whipped cream day I wait for it all year
She was a young and pretty Coleman county farm girl Never been more than fifty miles from home I was just a drifter I was living off the land Spent the
Zephyr & I stand out on West End Avenue Talking about the things that All of us used to do And the wind kicks up with the smell of rain And the kids
Can I get your hand to write on Just a piece of leg to bite on What a night to fly my kite on Do you want to flash a light on Take a look it's on
It's a marshmallow world in the winter, When the snow comes to cover the ground, It's the time for play, it's a whipped cream day, I wait for it all year
(DeRose - Sigman) It's a marshmallow world in the winter When the snow comes to cover the ground It's the time for play It's a whipped cream day I wait
Zephyr & I stand out on West End Avenue Talking about the things that All of us used to do And the wind kicks up with the smell of rain The kids are
[Recorded Live April 28, 1997 in Toulouse / France] One silver cloud collapsed below the glow of a harvest fullmoon. `Cause we're here to make an oath