My brother and I are side by side Always as one just you and I I never thought I'd have to say goodbye But I know he's here always beside I can talk
Well nine days through one week, so much better well, two days longer would seem so easy We'll never know, we'll never know August morning, a sunday
Betty was a blonde blue eyed baby Who marked her first birthday on easter morning but her parents had other reasons to celebrate that day Betty had
Well in my time allowed I'm wondering where I'm going so what you doing now? For what I've done's outlasting my place to be proud Trust worthy of my
Sometimes I think I see you in a crowd so far away from home but I still turn around sometimes I think that maybe you've come back to save me and the
Well, his name was agent Bobby Found his body in the bay He was thrown in undercover Put a hundred thieves away But with the fall of old town bosses
Standing here, all alone, on the corner by her door said to wait, you might be late but I was that too and now it's half past eight Well my friends
Well as I drive from rehearsal I drive down past familiar places These songs and old aquantance you can scrape their faces from the pages Oh I when I
ve got questions deeper than you want to go There's no need to argue or put up all this show I might know the words to sing to you a song But I can't
(Adapt. & Arranged by Yarrow/Stookey/Travers/Okun) Early one mornin' one mornin' in spring To hear the birds whistle the nightingales sing I met a fair
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You are the answer, you never talk You have no question, you are a thought You are the answer, you're shaped and emblazed Through the holes in my cover