Well I'll be damned Here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual Now that the moon is full And you called on the phone And here I sit Hand on the
It was seven months since 9/11, the work was almost done Seven months since 9/11 and the work had just begun Ground Zero lit the evening sky like a dagger
An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he
Once I was a soldier and I fought on foreign sands for you Once I was a hunter and I brought home fresh meat for you Once I was a lover and I searched
Emilio lives in an attic Plays a flamenco guitar Our prayers fall down his window And roll down flanders of rusted out cars They harmonize with the sirens
It's a lesson too late for the learnin' Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand Are you goin'
There were seven suns and two of them twins There were seven suns in Yarrow And they all did fight for their own true love In the dewy, dewy dens of Yarrow
Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high, There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby. Somewhere, over the rainbow, skies are blue, And the dreams
If anybody could Still at times I find myself Wishing they were right If everybody loves me Where are they tonight? Everybody loves to love The sweetheart on parade
