out of line Need I remind you This just isn't like you And I must confess to bein' heart broken That you would still insist I been jokin' When I am always
(Stephen Stills) Think I'll go back home Think I'll go back home Think I'll go back home Back where I belong Think I'll go back home Nothin' for me here
--------------- Fortunes of time making up a rhyme How do we save tomorrow Given a voice can you make a choice Is it black, is it grey, is it yellow Mother
What do we do Given life We move around Solitude Reach for light Rich... Or slight... We move around We move around One searches For the sake of searching
------------------------ Been on the road too long Most of these changes should be past And gone Clarify my position Must be some kind of fool I'm a musician
------------ Can I get through to you now Can I Marianne What are you trying to do now Come on Marianne Ain't no use in conversation Poor little girl
---------------- I. Everybody wants to hear The music in my head The price I pay is too much And I'm winding up in debt So if you don't mind I think I
The last time I spoke to her She couldn't talk to me The script she read was very strange But who did she see A few lines from a bad dream A frozen memory
(Stephen Stills) When I get restless, what can I do? When I need someone I think about you I got to move on, not fade away I'm only just growing a little
------------- Listen to the sound of the night bird singin' I wonder who he calls My fingers hurt so bad, it's got me grinnin' And I wonder can I do it
----------------------------- When I was a young man long ago I fell in love so hard you know She was strong, she was pretty Such a pity New York City
apart People need love People need trust People need one another And that means us Sugar babe Let yourself be open honey learn to bend Remember everyone gets scared, But I'm still
And so begins the task I have dreaded the coming of For so long I wait for the sun To remind my body It needs restin' And I must learn to without you
And it's all in the way you wonder If you think you're learnin' how Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun You can prod the sacred cow You
Alone with my guitar Living on a mountain Far away I saw girl Gypsy woman deepest in the world When she moved it was a dance We hid ourselves And I had
-------------- Would you knock a man down if you don't like the cut of his clothes Could you put a man away if you don't want to hear what he knows Well
side Like the backside of a lover's moon Do we cry out for justice at sunrise To be cleansed by confessions at noon Have Mercy Still my heart is an open
(Stephen Stills) We are not helpless, we are men What lies between us It can be set aside and ended Ev'ryday we learn more how to hate Shut the door And