Just a roll, just a roll. Just a roll on your drum. Just a roll, just a roll. And the war has begun Now the right thing's the wrong thing. No more excuses to come. Just one step at a time. And t
You must philosophies. But why must you bore me to tears?. You're red around the eyes. You tell me things no one else hears You spend all your time crying. Crying the hours in tears. Crying the h
(Sandy Denny, Jerry Donahue). Morning shone among the shadows. Sunlight bled upon the silence. From the blackest night. Must come the morning sky. But yesterday was such a long time. Yesterday m
She doesn't see the day to day. No colors where the children play. She doesn't see the things she's sown. White crosses painted on the door See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away. Every time the
