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
Is my world not falling downI'm in pieces on the groundAnd my eyes aren't openAnd I'm standing on my kneesBut if crying and holding onAnd flying on the ground is wrongThen I'm sorr...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
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 ask me to read this letterThat you wrote the night beforeAnd you really should know better'Cause she's worth a whole lot moreBrother, you know you can't run away and hideIs it ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Well there goes another day Now I wonder why You and I Keep telling lies I can't believe that what you say 'Cause tomorrows lullaby Can't passify My lonesome crying Make believe th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
There you stood on the edge of your featherExpecting to fly While I laughed I wondered whether I could wave goodbye Knowin' that you'd gone By the summer it was healing We had said...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
I remember long agoHow I wondered where I'd goWhile the blizzardsCold wind and snowPounded outside my windowCalifornia sunsetGoing down in the WestAll the colors in the skyKiss ano...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
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