Lyrics:
When I was a boy i ran among the flowers
Looking left and right at the bright array
I played through the spring, whiled away the hours
Lingered
you feel like a soul is heaven-bound
Heaven-bound, heaven-bound, heaven-bound
I'll write a song about heartache, cause heartache is my namesake.
Cindy, oh Cindy
Cindy don't let me down
Write me a letter soon
And I'll be homeward bound
I joined the Navy to see the world
But nowhere
Cindy, oh Cindy
Cindy don't let me down
Write me a letter soon
And I'll be homeward bound
I joined the Navy to see the world
But nowhere
We've got trouble, that's for sure
We got millions unemployed
Some kids can't write
Some kids can't read
Some kids are hungry
Some overeat
It ain't the leavin'
That's a-grievin' me
But my darling who's bound to stay behind
I will write you a letter from time to time
As I'm ramblin',
bound to stay behind
I'll write you of troubles and of laughter
Be them somebody else's or my own
With my hands in my pocket
And my coat collar high
I
It ain't the leavin'
That's a-grievin' me
But my darling who's bound to stay behind
I will write you a letter from time to time
As I'm ramblin',
(Mike D)
We got rhyme selections in a wide array
J'ai des bons bons pour vous mangez
The party people scream oui oui, see'est vrai
'Cause I got
mind
Cindy, oh cindy
Cindy don't let me down
Write me a letter soon
And I'll be homeward bound
Nai......
I see her face in every wave
Her lips kiss
and still goin' to schoolAnd out lookin' for a manTo write a book or make her cookOr hold her dishpan hands
She could a duchess or even a dameOr a lady from
Fare thee well, my own true love
I'm leavin' the first hour of the morn
I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico
And maybe the coast of Californ
breath
No bounds in my array
A puppet life, a useless course
Twisted face and parted soul
The bitter sting repressed in force
Though in defiance of this
In an Appalachian, Greyhound station
She sit's there waiting, in a family way
Goodbye brother, Tell Mom I love her
Tell all the others, I'll write
town too long
And it seems like I've got to travel on
And it seems like I've got to travel on
Papa writes to Johnny, Johnny can't come home
Johnny
function and create
Update
Downward we fall
Into the madness
Tearing apart
Threads of the canvas
Don't shy away
Lean to the friction
Break the array
Dallas streets boys
They' bound to kill you for sure
I'm going down to Jack Rabbit's
Past the west Texas line
I'm going down to Jack Rabbit's
Behind
In a prism of light, where shadows play,
Symbols arcane, in a mystic array.
Bound by the glow, a figure so bright,
Trapped in the dance, between
In a prism of light, where shadows play,
Symbols arcane, in a mystic array.
Bound by the glow, a figure so bright,
Trapped in the dance, between
Horn
And I will write to thee a letter, love, when I am homeward bound
So fare thee well my own true love
When I return united we will be
It's not
In an Appalachian Greyhound station
She sits there waiting in a family way
Goodbye, brother, tell Mom I love her
Tell all the others I'll write
went insane
I pulled the picture off the cover and blew out the mind games
People say this is the play list of the void non-bound
But I can say this is
big in Detroit City.
From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine.
But by day, I make the cars,
And by night I make the bars,
If only they
big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine
But by day, I make the cars
and by night I make the bars
If only they could
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