How many should haves, how many should have nots How many I wish we hads lie between us? For two basically well intentioned people it seems to me Our
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On the way up - I felt clean Driving along in a waking dream The rollingest hills I'd ever seen Felt like the best me I'd ever be On the way up I
Standing with my sneakers soaking up a lake of gasoline Standing with my bob dylan comic books And a bag of boston baked beans Standing hear I realize
I saw a woman in a circle Her face was a rapture She was pulling a lever, she was raising a hammer She's gonna ring that bell I turned to tell my brother
Well a question mark is, It's a little wavy line above a dot or two upon your page, or A question marks you and you Wonder as it sinks into your memory
Well I promised I'd speed the journey home But I saw the magic tonight So I stopped my speck of a car amidst the mountains And the silence and the starlight
How can I possibly tell it How can I say it all I've built this story up for so long I have so far to fall How can a liar tell the truth A voice inside
The rain refuses, a few drops and then it stops, a few drops and then it stops The city holds its breath You come home from work And I can tell around
Are these your arms across your chest? Is that your face turned from me? Are these your legs drawn between us? Is this you? No wonder Is this my voice
Half the time you do not listen, half the time you have your Head in the sand, your heart in your hand and you Have the time to ask the questions, then
I speak to you Hope you'll understand You made your son Joseph a dangerous man He's gone to town Got himself a gun This could happen to every mother's
Walking down the street kicking up the leaves Like a latter day Snoopy and Woodstock Man when you sit there I could almost hear Guaraldi playing in my
This is the song that we are always just this side of singing and this is the love that I am always just this side of bringing to you this is your heart
I just came from the guru's website I'm still washing off the smell Man, why don't he just go on TV And tell us all, "Give up or go to hell" I was only
There's a right turn somewhere that can take you to the wrong place Someone you don't know can start stepping on your face There's a left turn somewhere
Sometimes I feel like the man I think you think I am These days I am mourning the loss of a dream that I don't understand Time is a lens I see you now
