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
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 get high, just being aroundYou want to...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
I'm a city boy and I stay at home,I make no excuses, I just don't want to roam,And I don't like being alone.I'll give you loving and a place to take off your shoes,It does surprisi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that soun...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
I met two kind people on the roadI was parched and dry from the coldI've been travelin' four days and nights, sirAnd I do want to thank you for the ride, sirAnd the soup your wife ...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
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
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
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