Lyrics:
Hush, darling, and don't you cry
I'm coming home to dry your weeping eyes, now
Hush, little darling, and don't be blue
I'm coming home to see
won't answer for someday you'll find yourself alone
[ steel ]
When your hair has turned from gold to silver
And your eyes are dimmed by passing years
I see main street closing,
Miles of “For Sale” signs,
And them fields ain’t growin'
Fast enough to get us by
I feel the sweet release, of a Friday
of night
Shaking 'till you start to cry
Your eyes won't dry
Till light of day
And sleep away
Don't let it go
Don't it let fade
Your dreams may cave
Baby I'm yours
And I'll be yours
Until the stars fall from the sky
Yours until the rivers all run dry
Your the one until I die
Baby I'm yours
And a hundred and eighty were challenged by Travis to die
By the line that he drew with his sword when the battle was nigh
Any man that would fight
Let me sit this ass
On you
Show you how I feel
Let me take this off
Will you watch me
Yes, mass appeal
Don't take your eyes
Don't take your
open
June the 3rd was a waste of time
June the 17th was a waste of life
Waiting for a look in his eyes
For lips to part and apologize
When the snow
Galveston, oh, Galveston
I still hear your sea winds blowin'
I still see her dark eyes glowin'
She was twenty-one, when I left Galveston
pack, six degrees of separation
My evil 3rd eye blinks with no hesitation
Dustbags, spoonfuls of sugar help the medi
Go down smooth and steady, blowing
Love is here standing by,
Love is here standing by.
All you've gotta do is dry your eyes long enough to see,
that you have got the love you
Fly on by
To rays that blind your eyes
Pass on by
To flightless hanging dry
Scan the sky
An endless skyline
Forward and rise
To radiation minds
(One, two, three, four)
(One, two)
It's a motorcycle drive by
Baby, dry your kind eyes
I think it's about time we headed home
Walking on such
Here's mud in yer eye
You've been lost in the desert 25 years or more
Ah yer whiskey streams And yer gold field dreams
Well Lady Luck won't let
first kissed on the mouth with
I need your tender words so kind
You've all had your misty eyes
But old friends stood by to dry
Friends of mine
Stand
head on my shoulder i'll hold you tight
even if it takes me all night.
(oh,oh oh oh oh oh oh) dry your eyes please don't cry
i'll wipe your tears just
can't go on together
With suspicious minds
We can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds
Let our love survive
I'll dry the tears from your eyes
When you're weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all
I'm on your side when times get rough
And friends just can't be
You're welcome, stop on by
You know I'll be there baby
To dry your eyes
Though I get tired, yeah of bein' that second guy
Don't be no fool baby,
you with my 3rd eye
You won't survive here on my side
Don't try fight my kind you might die
Where I reside ain't no nice guys
I see through you with my
When you're weary, feeling small,
When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all;
I'm on your side. when times get rough
And friends just can't be
The Lord said stand up Paul and dry up your tears
You must preach my gospel for many long years
Go to DAMASCUS the way that is straight
You'll
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds
Oh, let our love survive
Or dry the tears from your eyes
Let's don't let a good
an old friend I know
Drops by to say hello
Would I still see suspicion in your eyes?
Here we go again
Asking where I've been
You can't see these tears
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