: When I try to sing you say I'm off key Why can't you see how much this hurts me With your perfect beauty and your perfect pitch You're a perfect terror
: What should I call this happy madness that I feel inside of me Sometime of wild October gladness that I never thought I'd see What has become of all
: [Chorus:] Moody river, more deadly than the vainest knife Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life Last Saturday evenin' came to the old
Blue lace, her gown was blue lace, She wore the promise of springtime and laughter. Daybreak, we talked till daybreak Without a warning of what might
What can I say to you, Bonita, what magic word would capture you Like a soft salacious mist you are, Bonita, you fly away when love is new What do you
Rows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons ev'rywhere I've looked at clouds that way But now they only block
By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be rising. She'll find the note I left hanging on her door. She'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm leaving
When I try to sing you say I'm off key Why can't you see how much this hurts me With your perfect beauty and your perfect pitch You're a perfect terror
Ah take a look and you'll see the way I have become and the way things became Sadness and sorrow are here in the little things you touched with your
Your love is rain, my heart the flower, I need your love or I will die My very life is your power, will I wither and fade or bloom to the sky Aqua de
It's knowin' that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag Rolled up and stashed behind your
And I wake up in the morning, with my hair down in my eyes, And she says hi, and I stumble to the breakfast table, While the kids are going off to school
[Chorus:] Moody river, more deadly than the vainest knife Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life Last Saturday evenin' came to the old oak
he has naught To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows and did it my way! [instrumental
This is just a little samba, built upon a single note Other notes are sure to follow but the root is still that note Now this new note is the consequence
I close my eyes and just see pretty colors, They're dancing just for me, pretty colors (pretty colors) Locked in my mind they'll always be, You'll never
My eyes are dry, my love, since you've been gone, I haven't shed a tear, I'll never cry, my love, though every day seems like a hundred years, For I'
Go on your way with the cloudless blue sky above May all your days be a wonderful song of love Open your arms and sing of all the hidden hopes you'll