Take Me Home, Country Roads
Almost heaven West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah River
Life is old there older than the trees
Younger than the mountains
Growing like breeze
* Country road take me home
To the place I belong West Virginia mountain mama
Take me home country road
All my memories gather round her Miner's lady
Stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty painted on the sky
Misty taste of moon shine
Teardrop in my eye
* Repeat
I hear her voice
In the morning hours she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
And driving down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday yesterday
* Repeat 2 times
Take me home country roads
Take me home country roads
Follow Me
It's by far the hardest thing I've ever done,
To be so in love with you and so alone.
Follow me where I go,
What I do and who I know,
Make it part of you to be a part of me.
Follow me up and down,
All the way and all around.
Take my hand and say you'll follow me.
It's long been on my mind,
You know it's been a long, long time.
I'll try to find a way that I can make you understand
The way I feel about you and just how much I need you
To be there where I can talk to you when there's no one else around.
Follow me where I go,
What I do and who I know,
Make it part of you to be a part of me.
Follow me up and down,
All the way and all around.
Take my hand and say you'll follow me.
You see I'd like to share my life with you,
Show you things I've seen,
Places that I'm going to, places where I've been,
To have you there beside me, and never be alone,
All the time that you're with me, we will be at home.
Follow me where I go, What I do and who I know,
Make it part of you to be a part of me.
Follow me up and down, all the way.
Take my hand and I will follow you.
Starwood In Aspen
It's a long way from L.A. to Denver,
It's a long time to hang in the sky;
It's a long way home to Starwood in Aspen,
The sweet Rocky Mountain paradise,
Oh, my sweet Rocky Mountain paradise.
The springtime is rolling 'round slowly,
Gray skies are bringing me down.
Can't remember when I've ever been so lonely,
I've forgot what it's like to be home,
Can't remember what it's like to be home.
I think of my lady's sweet mem'ry,
I think of my children's sweet smiles;
I think of my home at Starwood in Aspen,
All my friends and the snow covered hills,
Oh, my friends are the snow covered hills.
Can I tell you I'm happy to be here.
To share and consider this time?
For I see here the shadows of changes,
And a feeling of new friends to find,
And I see here some new friends to find.
It's a long way from this place to Denver,
It's a long time to hang in the sky;
It's a long way home to Starwood in Aspen,
The sweet Rocky Mountain paradise,
Oh, my sweet Rocky Mountain paradise.
For Baby (For Bobbie)
I'll walk in the rain by your side
I'll cling to the warmth of your hand
I'll do anything to keep you satisfied
And I'll love you more than anybody can.
And the wind will whisper your name to me
Little birds will sing along in time
Leaves will bow down when you walk by
And morning bells will chime.
I'll be there when you're feeling down
To kiss away the tears that you cry
I'll share with you all the happiness I've found
A reflection of the love in your eyes.
And I'll sing you the songs of the rainbow
A picture of the joy that is mine
The leaves will bow down when you walk by
And morning bells will chime.
I'll walk in the rain by your side
I'll cling to the warmth of your tiny hand
I'll do anything to help you understand
And I'll love you more than anybody can.
And the wind will whisper your name to me
Little birds will sing along in time
The leaves will bow down when you walk by
And morning bells will chime.
Rhymes & Reasons
So you speak to me of sadness and the coming of the winter
Fear that is within you now, it seems to never end
And the dreams that have escaped you
And the hope that you've forgotten
You tell me that you need me now
You want to be my friend
And you wonder where we're going
Where's the rhyme?
Where's the reason?
And it's you who cannot accept
It is here we must begin to seek the wisdom of the children
And the graceful way of flowers in the wind
For the children and the flowers are my sisters and my brothers
Their laughter and their loveliness could clear a cloudy day
Like the music of the mountains and the colors of the rainbows
They're a promise of the future and a blessing for today
Though the cities start to crumble and the towers fall around us
The sun is slowly fading and it's colder than the sea
It is written from the desert to the mountains they shall lead us
By the hand and by the heart they will comfort you and me
In their innocence and trusting, they will teach us to be free
For the children and the flowers are my sisters and my brothers
Their laughter and their loveliness could clear a cloudy day
And the song that i am singing is a prayer to non-believers
Come and stand beside us we can find a better way
Leaving, On A Jet Plane
All my bags are packed I'm ready to go.
I'm standing here outside your door.
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye.
But the dawn is breaking it early morn.
The taxi's waitin he's blownin his horn.
Already I'm so lonesome I could die.
So kiss me and smile for me.
Tell me that you'll wait for me.
Hold me like you'll never let me go.
Cause I'm leavin on a jet plane.
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh, babe I hate to go.
There's is many times I've let you down
So many time I've played around.
I tell you now they don't mean a thing.
Every place I go I'll think of you.
Ev'ry song I sing I'll sing for you.
When I come back I'll bring your wedding ring.
So kiss me and smile for me.
Tell me that you'll wait for me.
Hold me like you'll never let me go.
Cause I'm leavin on a jet plane.
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh, babe I hate to go.
Now the time come to leave you.
One more time let me kiss you.
Then close your eyes I'll be on my way.
Dream about the days to come.
When I won't have to leave alone.
About the times I won't have to say
So kiss me and smile for me.
Tell me that you'll wait for me.
Hold me like you'll never let me go.
Cause I'm leavin on a jet plane.
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh, babe I hate to go.
I'm leavin on a jet plane.
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh, babe, I hate to go.
The Eagle & The Hawk
Ohhhhh I am the eagle,
I live in high country
In rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky.
I am the hawk and there's blood on my feathers
The time is still turning, they soon will be dry.
And all those who see me, and those who believe in me
Share in the freedom I feel when I fly.
Come, dance with the west wind and touch on the mountain tops
Sail o'er the canyons and up to the stars
Reach for the heavens and hope for the future
All that we can be, not what we are.
Sunshine On My Shoulders
Refrain:
Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy.
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry.
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely.
Sunshine almost always makes me high.
If I had a day that I could give you
I'd give to you a day just like today.
If I had a song that I could sing for you
I'd sing a song to make you feel this way.
(Refrain)
If I had a tale that I could tell you
I'd tell a tale sure to make you smile.
If I had a wish that I could wish for you
I'd make a wish to sunshine all the while.
(Refrain)
Sunshine almost the time makes me high
Sunshine almost always ...
Goodbye Again
It's five o'clock this morning and the sun is on the rise
There's frosting on the windowpane and sorrow in your eyes
The stars are fading quietly, the night is nearly gone
And so you turn away from me, and tears begin to come.
CHORUS:
And it's goodbye, again I'm sorry to be leaving you
Goodbye, again
As if you didn't know It's goodbye, again
And I wish you could tell me
Why do we always fight when I have to go?
It seems a shame to leave you now, you lay so soft and warm
I long to lay me down again and hold you in my arms
I long to wipe the tears away and bring you back the smile
But other voices beckon me and for a little while...
(CHORUS)
Have to go and see some friends of mine
Some that I don't know
Some who aren't familiar with my name
It's something that's inside of me
Not hard to understand
If anyone will listen to me sing
And if your hours are empty now, then who I am to blame?
You think if I were always here, our love would be the same
But as it is the time we have is worth the time alone
And lying by your side the greatest peace I've ever known.
(CHORUS)
Poems, Prayers & Promises
I've been laid to thinking about my lifetime,
All the things I've done and how it's been,
And I can't help believin' in my own mind,
I know I'm gonna hate to see it end.
I've seen alot of sunshine,
Slept out in the rain.
Spent a night or two all on my own,
I've known my lady's pleasures,
Had myself some friends.
Spent a time or two in my own home.
And I have to say it now,
It's been a good life all in all,
It's really fine to have a chance to hang around,
And lie there by the fire, and watch the evenin' tire,
While all my friends and my old lady, sit and pass the pipe around.
And talk of poems and prayers and promises, and things that we believe in.
How sweet it is to love someone, how right it is to care.
How long it's been since yesterday, what about tomorrow.
And what about our dreams, and all the memories we share.
The days, they pass so quickly now, nights are seldom long.
Time around me whispers when it's cold.
Changes some how frighten me, still I have to smile.
It turns me on to think of growing old.
For tho' my life's been good to me, there's still so much to do.
So many things my mind has never known.
I'd like to raise a family, I'd like to sail away.
And dance across the mountains on the moon.
I have to say it now,
It's been a good life all in all,
It's really fine to have a chance to hang around,
And lie there by the fire, and watch the evenin' tire,
While all my friends and my old lady, sit and pass the pipe around.
And talk of poems and prayers and promises, and things that we believe in.
How sweet it is to love someone, how right it is to care.
How long it's been since yesterday, what about tomorrow.
What about our dreams, and all the memories we share.
Rocky Mountain High
He was born in the summer of his 27th year
Coming home to a place he's never been before.
He left yesterday behind him.
You might say he was born again.
You might say he found the key to every door.
When he first came to the mountains his life was far away
On the road and hanging by a song.
Well the string is already broken and he doesn't really care.
It changes fast and it don't last too long.
But The Colorado Rocky Mountain High
I've seen it raining fire in the sky.
Shadow from the starlight is softer than a lullaby.
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Well he climbed the feeble mountains.
He saw silver clounds below He saw everything as far as you can see.
They say that he got crazy once and he tried to touch the sun.
He lost a friend but keep the memory.
Now he walks in quiet solitude thru the forests and the streams
Seeking grace in every step he takes.
His sight has turned inside himself to try and understand
The serenity of clear blue mountain lake.
And The Colorado Rocky Mountain High
I've seen it raining fire in the sky.
Talk to God and listen to the casual reply.
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Now his life if full of wonder
But his heart still knows some fear
Of the simple things he cannot comprehend.
Why they try and tear the mountains down
To bring in a couple more, more people, more scars upon the land.
And The Colorado Rocky Mountain High
I've seen it raining fire in the sky.
You know he'd be a poorer man if he never saw an eagle fly.
Rocky Mountain High
The Colorado Rocky Mountain High
I've seen it raining fire in the sky.
Friends around the campfire and everybody is high.
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Rocky Mountain High High Colorado
Perhaps Love
Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don"t know what to do
The memory of love will see you through
Oh, love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don"t know
Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of pain
Like a fire when it"s cold outside
Thunder when it rains If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you.
Anni's Song
You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
Let me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
Let me give my life to you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
Today
Rit. Today while the blossoms still cling to the vine
I'll taste your strawberries I'll drink your sweet wine
A million tomorrow shall all pass away
'Ere I forget all the joy that is mine, today.
I'll be a dandy and I'll be a rover
I'll feast at your table I'll sleep in your clover
Who cares what tomorrow shall bring
Rit. Today...
I can't be contented with yesterday's glory
I can't live on promises winter to spring
Today is my moment now is my story
I'll laugh and I'll cry and I'll sing
Rit. Today...
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