fly, And from that mountain I reached for the sky; Through tears and good times, I found my way; Those years are calling me again; Then I hear footsteps
: Voices...... Voices...... Faces... Places...... They're here again, They're here again
: To everything, turn, turn, turn, There is a season, turn, turn, turn, And a time to every purpose under heaven; A time to be born, a time to die, A
: No I can't forget this evening or your face as you were leaving, But I guess that's just the way the story goes; You always smile, but in your eyes
: I hear the drums echoing tonight, But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation, She's coming in twelve-thirty flight, Her moonlit wings reflect
: Though we?ve gotta say goodbye for the summer, Darling I promise you this, I'll send you all my love, Everyday in a letter sealed with a kiss; Yes
: The long and winding road that leads to your door, Will never disappear, I've seen that road before; It always leads me here, Lead me to your door;
: Blackbird singing in the dead of night, Take these broken wings and learn to fly, All your life, You were only waiting for this moment to arise;
: Corrina, Corrina, Where?ve you been so long? Corrina, Corrina, Where?ve you been so long? I?m in love with you baby, Baby, please come home; I?ve
: I will tell of a hunter whose life was undone, By the cruel hand of evil at the setting of the sun, His arrow was loosed and it flew through the dark
: ?There must be some way out of here," Said the joker to the thief, "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief, Businessmen, they drink my wine
: Try to see it my way, Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on? While you see it your way, Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be
: It?s a lesson too late for the learning, Made of sand, made of sand, In the wink of an eye my soul is turning, In your hand, in your hand; Are you
: Long long time ago, I can still remember, How that music used to make me smile; And I knew if I had my chance, That I could make those people dance
: Where have all the flowers gone, Long time passing, Where have all the flowers gone, Long time ago, Where have all the flowers gone, Picked by young
Long long time ago, I can still remember, How that music used to make me smile; And I knew if I had my chance, That I could make those people dance,
