It's a good mornin' and I'm feelin' fineHey, it's such a lovely daySmile, a frown would be passéI want to playOh, What A DayI've got to dreamI can't find a reason to careAnd it se...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
There's something happening hereBut what 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 soun...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reasonFor the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the seasonWhy in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasi...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
Sit down I think I love youAnyway I'd like to tryI can't stop thinking of youIf you go I'll know I cryCan't you see that I'm a desperate manI can hide, just being aroundYou want to...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
How can I tell her that I love herWhen windy week-end warningsTell me summer teases?When I first saw her with anotherMy world fellAnd I stumbled for a whileI stumbled for a whileWh...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
Nobody knows, nobody seesThat what you can doWe your displeasedWhich is most of the timeNot meYeah hear, my plea, LeaveGo away, to stayGet out of my lifeYou've been my wifeI'll be ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
There's somethin' happenin' hereBut what it is ain't exactly clearThere's a man with a gun over thereA-tellin' me I got to bewareI think it's time we stopChildren, what's that soun...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
The lights turned on and the curtain fell downAnd when it was over it felt like a dream They stood at the stage door and begged for a scream The agents had paid for the black limou...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield