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
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
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
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
There's a woman that you ought to knowAnd she's coming, singing soft and lowSinging rock and roll, she's a joy to know'Neath the shadow of a soothing hand,I am free there, just to ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
When the dream came, I held my breath with my eyes closedI went insane like a smoke ring day when the wind blowsNow I won't be back till later on if I do come back at allBut you kn...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Listen to my songIt isn't very longYou'll see before I'm goneThat everybody's wrongThose of us who runTo catch a moment in the sunSeem to find the when we're doneThat we weren't su...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
When the dream cameI held my breath with my eyes closedI went insaneLike a smoke ring day when the wind blowsNow I won't be back 'till later onIf I do come back at allBut you know ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
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