And the light between us which we could not quite extinguish, which we see at dawn burns on. First day of May, things are beginning, our side is winning
know the river and the railroad would run through the valley still. I guess it never was much to look at, just a one-horse town, the kind of place young
We were ring-around-the-rosy children, they were circles around the sun. Never give up, never slow down, never grow old, never ever die young. Synchronized
I won't never go back up again, oh, hold me down. Let me come home, I won't never go away no more, oh let me come down. In a younger day back in Tennessee
In line, in line, it's all in line, my ducks are all in a row. They do not change, they do not move, they have nowhere to go. I've been talking to a
s cry, my Sweet Potato Pie. I used to see her around the neighborhood, I wonder how she grew up so good. She belonged to Freddy and he was bad and I never
Me and T-Bone on the road to town, it's like I'm walking with a talking machine. Just as soon as he thinks of something else, he won't wait to interrupt
Beneath the tide the fishes glide, fin to fin and side to side. For fishy love has now begun, fishy love, finny fun. Paper moon, paper heart, pink balloon
had a great big fight And she made him sleep on the couch all night James Madison never had a son And he fought the War of 1812 James Monroe's colossal
my hands Swearing by my sorrow that a young girl Ought to stand a better chance So may I work the mills just as long as I am able And never meet the
all No he never did come back home Never that I recall Nevermind the wind Nevermind the rain Nevermind the road leading home again Never asking why Never
(James Taylor) Now my grandfather was a sailor, He blew in off the water My father was a farmer I, his only daughter, Took up with a no-good millworking
22 dippin' gold bangin' Friend or Foe, feel me Yea when from a young and dumbin' To da second comin' Niggas can't see in da Phantom I call them Stevie Wonder It never
your time to gold You better make as much as you can my friend 'cause his money will turn you old And they need a young man The job takes a young man
Sing a song for the wrong And the wicked and the strong And the sick, as thick as thieves For the faceless fear that was never so near Too clear to misbelieve
know the river and the railroad Would run through the valley still I guess it never was much to look at Just a one-horse town The kind of place young