Lyrics:
It's time to go again to your blue room
Got some questions to ask of you in your blue room
The air is clean, your skin is clear
We've had enough
air
Goes jumping through my head
The sun is smilin' down
If you have ever lived out here
Then you know why I say
I do love you
I do love you
I do
sky
"Now I can rest here after my journey
Now I can feed here before I continue."
Some were there who's heads were clear who sought, tried
Crutchie: (laughs) picture me ridin in style!
Jack: hey I bet a few months of clean air you can toss that crutch for good!
Both: Santa Fe (hold for 3 beats)
pressing new frontier?
And leave in my wake a trail of fear?
Or should I hold my head up high and throw a wrench in spokes by
Leaving the air behind me
know it all
Know it all if you choose remember lovers never lose
They are free of thoughts unpure, and of thoughts unkind
Gentleness can clear the head
pressing new frontier?
And leave in my wake a trail of fear?
Or should I hold my head up high and throw a wrench in spokes by
Leaving the air behind me
ripples in a stream
I see myself so free
My eyes and spirit say hello
My soul goes dancing by, oh hello
The clean fresh air
Goes jumping through my head
mistook
Pure distraction for a flash of love
I wanna clear the air by Monday
If all the tanks are gone
And when it settles down I wonder
If I'll like
Cut my hair and bump my head and fell on top
And run on sins, on friend on friend
If we don't win then pay your ties and mend your fins
And we
1. cfter the rain has gone there comes a time,
When darkened skies are left behind.
cfter the rain has gone the air is clean,
The skies are blue
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!
Lookin' fer a place where the air smells clean
where the trees is tall an' the grass is green
where
and killed everyone of 'em
Cause when I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it
fought to fight
Miles away from here
Where the air in my head gets clear
You're a nail on the tip of my tongue
Fought to fight it just to run
This
fast asleep
So close your eyes, and lay your weary head on me
Think of horses
Running in the rain
And how water, clears, cleans, cleans
Everything,
a bomb to clean the air
(Filthy)
Little mind is working
Taken through the garbage heap of panic and despair
No conversation, feels strange vibration
head they go on repeat
Thoughts overflow can't find relief
Boxes and bins stacking up high
Everything's tangled can't touch the sky
Clear it out clear it
the better off you'll be
I'm clear as glass but I can't seem to ever clean
The fingerprints you left on me
I wish every night was new years
So this Irish
head straight
Breathe on the glass and wait for it to clear
Clean slate
Meet up with you in the kitchen
Where the air is hot and dry
Open up all
to get away)
Wonder why your mind is blown (Nervous breakdown every day)
Take me where the air is clean
To the country, fresh and green
I just
to the White Lady
Her head is as clear as the mountain air
Her eyes are shining with the light
To whom will she bring delight
White Lady's riding high tonight
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