Lyrics:
down the field
I grow old, I grow old, I wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled
it's a love song, for Bobby Long,
a love song for Bobby Long
he was
the sun.
As I watch her sleeping.
Loves a promise thats worth keeping.
And holding it together. By holding on forever.
Girl that never ever ever let you go.
and the next moment i was on film,
yeah. Love, peace and bed!
not forgetting jam of course. Okay, guess now it's over?
Qustioner: are you cold?
John: no, no,
sharp enough
To slice through every page
Destitute and beaten by the system of the crown
The bitter pill you swallowed
Tasted sweeter going down
to see you
I'm walking around like I was the one who found dead John Cheever
In the house of love
So blame it on me
I really don't care
It's
somethin' about the country on the very first day of springtime
There's somethin' about a wheatfield, oh you know I love the prairie
There's somethin' about
she was Mary Hamilton
And lover of John Riley
And the maid of constant sorrow
And the mother of the doomed Geordie
One day by the banks
Man, I'd love to do that again
Those were some good times
Those were the best nights
The freedom you feel when you're learning to fly
And the song
compassion
He lives in the love
That lives in our hearts
Words and music by John Denver and Joe Henry
What's on your mind
And what's on my mind
Is really nothing new
I want to get you alone
I want to make you my own
Baby, I want to make love with you
Jimmy please say you'll wait for me
I'll grow up someday you'll see
Savin' all my kisses just for you
Signed with love forever true
Joni was
like there ain't nobody home. You wheel on up the valley view. You'll never feel the climb. Oh but I'll take the old trail every time.
The old trail,
and unconditional
Never met a love so good, baby
It's that John's Gospel typa love
I'm brutally in love with you babe
You constantly stay on my mind
Always want you
C'mon, let's get
Pop in love
I know you pop-you-lar
Admitted the club
But I just want to toss you up
Before I
Swallow you whole
I need to wash
Little Thing
And on the Rock and Roll
Music track George Martin
Joins John and Paul on one
Piano on Words of Love
Ringo plays a packing case
Beyond this
own
And I love them Rambo movies
I think they make a lot of sense
And it's a shame ole John Wayne
Didn't live to run for president
[And I
right
Make Robbie feel all right
And you make John feel all right
And make Jim feel all right
And we want to love you so much to you
I don't
as well as the consciousness of infinity.
As you'll be able to see He has a fantastic sense of humor
And God certainly needs one Baba says
Baba says he
What's playin' at the Roxy?
I'll tell ya what's playin' at The Roxy
A picture about a Minnesota man
So in love with a Mississippi girl
That he
made me feel insecure
Like the time I was a roadie
On Elton John's tour
She said "Let's go catch some Piscatore!"
I said "Beatrice, you don't eat
the torches on Saint John's Eve
And I wanted to be wealth to you 'cause
You're above, you're above, you're above, you are above
My love, above, you
a sound
They got what you need
What you need
Make you say
Oh my
Feels just like I don't try
Looks so good I might die
All I know is everybody loves
not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time
Can make you dry your eyes with
're not on my mind
Saying the words we could never find
Small talk and pride took you from my life forever
I'll never hold the cards again
To win a love so
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