church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for? All the lonely
I keep your picture beside my bed And I still remember everything you said I always thought our love was so right I guess, I was wrong I always thought
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't even spring I'm
Summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high You're daddy's rich And your mom is good lookin' So hush little baby Don't
the bone. If your time to you Is worth savin' Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone For the times they are a-changin'. Come writers
and love Then gay youth was mine, truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life, then truth was mine Sad am I, glad am I? For today I'm dreaming of yesterdays