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
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
I got a good reason for loving youIt's an old fashioned signI kinda get the feelin' like mmm you know whenI fell in love the first time.Kind womanWon't you love me tonightThe look ...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