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change when did the chill begin
Perhaps our love was swept away by a cold November wind

And after all the warmth of the summer and the fall
Cold
other way, yeah
Try living today, today
Little by little, you're on your own way

Perhaps we're on our way, perhaps we've gone too far
Perhaps we
other way, yeah
Try living today, today
Little by little, you're on your own way

Perhaps we're on our way, perhaps we've gone too far
Perhaps we
other way, yeah
Try living today, today
Little by little, you're on your own way

Perhaps we're on our way, perhaps we've gone too far
Perhaps we
Sex and Gasoline by Rodney Crowell

So much beauty abs & tush
Swoop down on you like a burnin bush
Pop religion bullwhip thin
Says you ain't nothing
Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey
And perhaps never meet anymore
Till we gather in Heaven's bright city
Far away on that beautiful shore
Written and Recorded by Hank Snow

The Law Of Love has ruled again, dear,
You said goodbye and went your way.
In chains of sorrow you have bound me,
daddy mister soldier When you were fighting over there? I thought perhaps by chance You met him there in France Or somewhere over there across the sea
where and by chance someone I'd need
Someone who feel the way I do and knows just what false love can do

Perhaps upon that Lonely Street there's
She's no longer taking shortcuts
In her village of Rome
And nobody's home
By the time that the summer is over
She's nowhere to be seen
She smiles
perhaps that's why
I see the dolphins and it makes me cry
As I look in your eyes, I look in your eyes
As the time goes by, makes me cry.

When I was
Your hills and dales and flowery vales
That lie near the Moorlough Shore
Your vines that blow by Borden's grove
Will I ever see you more
 
Where
Skip softly, my moonbeams, avoid being seen 
Pretend that perhaps you are part of a dream 
Which (seen by some other such person as me) 
Would only
Twenty years ago I rode
By helicopter to the sky
I laughed at gravitation
For a moment I was free

They say I never landed
You know they may be
only says I should have a great day

But hey what could she mean by that
Perhaps I'm the fool she takes me for
Not anything more

I guess it's
Swamped by a normality that musn't be questioned
Ignorance is only a form of self-deception
Are you really justified in having nothing to say?
Are you
Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey
And perhaps we'll never meet anymore
'Til we gather in heaven's bright city
Far away on that
him away
Just a hundred dollar funeral with no loved ones to pray

There must be a mother who loves him somewhere
Perhaps she had gone home and was
mists of snow all around me blowing.
I'll miss the gentle times and the fireplace a'warming
Perhaps I'll turn my head away to hide the tears a'falling.
Sittin' by the windows all alone
Tryin' to understand just what went wrong
The girl I love has gone away
But the reason why she left, she didn't
to say
she sat right down and said yes you may
she wwas slappin the cakes on me my friend
she was slappin the cakes on me 
she was slappin the cakes
Live your life, have your say 
Read your stars, day by day 
If I could have anything in the world for free 
I wouldn't share it with anyone else
The torment was ended
The people scattered over the country
desperate, leaderless, starved
the thousands who had fled by sea 
including the one
I might have known a lot of things
Been smiled upon by kings and queens
Had you been around

Perhaps had you been by my side
My dreams might not
All that we love and care for will sink into the abyss into a dark 
Age made more sinister and perhaps more protracted 
By the light of perverted