Daylight Again
Crosby Stills And Nash lyrics
Crosby Stills And Nash lyrics
"Camera (4:20) Lyrics"
Spoon Lyrics
my heart is craving a little revelation oh so much sweeter than my imagination i'm telling my heart catch the sunlight with a spoon i've only tasted your reflection off the moon my heart is moved by a higher expectation of something sweeter than all of
my heart is craving a little revelation oh so much sweeter than my imagination i'm telling my heart catch the sunlight with a spoon i've only tasted your reflection off the moon my heart is moved by a higher expectation of something sweeter than all of
Music: David Crosby, Stephen Stills;
Lyrics David Crosby (c) 1994 Stay Straight Music,
all rights adm by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp, BMI
I rode my bike to town today
Wobbling down the path
I knew the kids would see me
I love it when they laugh
And I wish I were a camera
And I could slice time like a knife
Seeing stories in the faces
And crystallizing life
Wish I were a camera
I wish it all the time
It gives my eyes a reason
It gives my life a rh
S.O.S. Lyrics
refrein 4x S G K: S.O.S. boodschap in een fles G: op vakantie dit jaar lagen wij met elkaar op een luchtmatras zalig te drijven S: maar de wind nam ons mee naar een eiland in zee waar wij nu al maanden verblijven<
ymerefrein 4x S G K: S.O.S. boodschap in een fles G: op vakantie dit jaar lagen wij met elkaar op een luchtmatras zalig te drijven S: maar de wind nam ons mee naar een eiland in zee waar wij nu al maanden verblijven<
I'd be a lens that could see souls
A shutter that never shuts
I'd have film that lasts forever
And I would live in huts
In the jungles of South America
Like my father before the war
I'd find out where we came from
And what this life is for
And I wish I were a camera
I wish it all the time
It gives my eyes a reason
It gives my life a rhyme
And I wish I were a camera
I wish it all the time
It gives my eyes a reason
It gives my life a rhy
Frisco Depot Lyrics
(Mickey Newbury) Frisco's a mile long away You can afford to fly But it might as well be the moon, Lord, when you're as broke as I. Here I sit with my head in my hands Watching the trains roll by Lord, the Helping Hand
me(Mickey Newbury) Frisco's a mile long away You can afford to fly But it might as well be the moon, Lord, when you're as broke as I. Here I sit with my head in my hands Watching the trains roll by Lord, the Helping Hand
I would climb right off this planet
On the clearest night of all
And photograph the future
When it finally comes to call
I would save up all these images
These instants in a box
And when I am old and lonely
They could cover up the clocks
And I wish I were a camera
I wish it all the time
It gives my eyes a reason
It gives my life a rhyme
I wish that I could shoot at night
And leave without a trace
And catch my lover's sleeping smile
By t
Dust Lyrics
Du vet ikke hva du gj?r Du vet ikke hva du sp?r om Jeg forst?r ikke at du t?r For det g?r ikke an ? gj?re s?nn ? ligge ? snakke hele natten lang ? Hvorfor kunne jeg ikke bare ha latt det g?? Det er alt for sent ? forst? det n?
he starlight on her faceDu vet ikke hva du gj?r Du vet ikke hva du sp?r om Jeg forst?r ikke at du t?r For det g?r ikke an ? gj?re s?nn ? ligge ? snakke hele natten lang ? Hvorfor kunne jeg ikke bare ha latt det g?? Det er alt for sent ? forst? det n?
But I think mostly that l'd see children
'Cause they haven't learned to hide
And they watch me on my bicycle
And laugh with me as I ride
Bass: Alex Sklarevski
Drums Tristan Imboden
Percussion: Rafael Padilla
Acoustic Guitars Stephen Stills
Lead Vocal: David Crosby
Producer and Engineer: Glyn Johns
Engineer: Paul Dieter
Assistant Engineer: Bran Swain
Mixed by Glyn Johns
Recorded al O'Henry Sound Studios
Burbank, CA on April 25,1994