Lyrics:
choice
a lot on my mind - a bottle of wine
i'd rather take my time than get lost in the void
hey people
like this is the real world
minimal plastic
it's
and flowers wake
And poke through the frost, the brightest green
Join the sparrows in their song
And wish the summer air stays for long
Well the world's in
and go where? Leave and forget all I've done here?
All you've done here is sex up middle age women, smile at the young and make money off the old
Never do
on a canvas for a princely price
Every storm of common birds brings a calm
That stirs the woodpeckers, cardinals and warblers
Oh, the wonders of this world
and water and life
On the day you were born
The morning sun awoke and smiled on the world
Mother Earth turned a pirouette and danced among the solar
Gravity
skip some wishing stones
Old toad welcomes me in his green forest home
Yellow warblers whistle 'bout a thunderstorm
Gettin' lost on divided highways
the river
directly against his ear.
And he thinks companion, disguise.
Thus so the reddened day warblers. Harmonying
be as melt. lt is life within life, in
me
As the rain comes falling down, and the winds are screaming
Though the world outside is bathed in summer
My heart lies frozen, deep within
Along
see, for centipedes, drove thistle by the grove
To rivers green, and clovers weaved, these weary feet grow old
Harvestman! It's a harvestman. para hoy y
dare not tell Sweet Marie
When I hold your hand in mine, Sweet Marie
A feeling most divine comes to me
All the world is full of Spring
All
of birds.
Circled by swallows
In a world for the weary.
Courted by warblers; wicked and eloquent trilling.
Lie in the stillness, window cracked open.
of birds.
Circled by swallows
In a world for the weary.
Courted by warblers; wicked and eloquent trilling.
Lie in the stillness, window cracked open.
My nights would be void of stars
In my world warblers would be jeering
And an eternity is what the minutes are
Yeah, this is my world with you gone,
Oh the townhouse warbler lives far apart in a song
He holds the poor in his memory he never, he never lets on
He gathers strength as he gazes
of birds.
Circled by swallows
In a world for the weary.
Courted by warblers; wicked and eloquent trilling.
Lie in the stillness, window cracked open.
of birds.
Circled by swallows
In a world for the weary.
Courted by warblers; wicked and eloquent trilling.
Lie in the stillness, window cracked open.
of birds
Now stay with me and learn the secret language of birds
Circled by swallows in a world for the weary
Courted by warblers, wicked and eloquent
Things all won
We were beaten
It's curtain instead
The house is aflame
Needn't we care
Cause I leave the air
You came in my world
When I'm in death
love to intertwine
Another freeway to ride
When the dawn rolls around
And the warblers sound
And the blood moon is hanging low
I'll be gone when the fog
ever enter my mouth
Cuz I've been sleeping naked
Wrapping up my body with a feather from a warbler that I know
And I made a promise to myself
That I'd
ever enter my mouth
Cuz I've been sleeping naked
Wrapping up my body with a feather from a warbler that I know
And I made a promise to myself
That I'd
Threadbare without a compass
divining the fountain of youth
the world runs for cover from the brooding parasite
give me a trinket
give me
old beautiful world
It's the blue-sky days you don't wanna miss
Jukebox dances and girls to kiss
Keeps us all living for nights like this
It's a big
want them so bad
Gee but I'd give the world to see
That old gang of mine
I can't forget that old quartette that sang "Sweet Adeline"
Goodbye forever,
.jpg/220px-Old_Wave_(Ringo_Starr_album_-_cover_art).jpg "Old Wave")
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