I am a child, I'll last a while You can't conceive of the pleasure in my smile You hold my hand, rough up my hair, It's lots of fun to have you there God gave to you, now, you give...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Been burned, And with both feet on the ground.I've learned, That it's painful comin' down.No use runnin' away, And there's no time left to stay.Now I'm finding out that it's so con...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
You?re so of a child suspended in spaceCrying out to youBeckons you to yet another fine placeWhere the trials of life are fewDon?t think you?re living longWho says you are coming o...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Look what's happen' to me,I'm going blind, please help.There I sat until three, Gettin' further behind myself, by myself. And I'm hung upside down,And I'm hung upside down,And I'm ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
There's something happening hereWhat it is ain't exactly clearThere's a man with a gun over thereTelling me I got to bewareI think it's time we stop, children, what's that soundEve...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Look at the sad goodbyesEvery day's a killing timeSun coming up outsideNo men are born this timeSaturday's child stays homeNothing to say so long[Chorus]Well, well, wellAnother day...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Listen to my bluebird laughShe can't tell you whyDeep within her heart, you seeShe knows only cryingJust cryingThere she sits, aloft at perchStrangest color blueFlying is forgotten...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Hey who's that stomping all over my face? Where's that silhouette I'm trying to trace? Who's putting sponge in the bells I once rung? And taking my gypsy before she's begun?To sing...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Is my world not falling down,I'm in pieces on the ground,And my eyes aren't open,And I'm standing on my knees.But if crying and holding on,And flying on the ground is wrong,Then I'...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Do I have to come right outAnd say it,Tell you that you look so fine?Do I have to come right outAnd ask you to be mine?If it was a game I could play it,Trying to make itBut I'm los...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield