There's mosquitoes on the river Fish are rising up like birds It's been hot for seven weeks now Too hot to even speak now Did you hear what I just heard
, what I want to know, how does the song go? Come hear Uncle John's Band by the riverside, Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide
I want to know, how does the song go? Come hear uncle John's band by the riverside Got some things to talk about here beside the rising tide Come hear
the outskirts of civilization Catch the light Just on the outskirts of civilization Where the sun goes at night CHORUS I hear no longer The song of
if you want these kind of dreams It's Californication It?s the edge of the world And all of western civilization The sun may rise in the east At least
to say Before I go away Oh, bless the child asleep tonight Let the people see The children hold the key The earth will turn, the sun will rise in their
've had your fun Under an air-conditioned sun It's burned into your eyes Leaves you plain and left behind I'll see them rise and fall Into the jaws
t explain Something so simple and so obvious, that we forget Behind the cloudy surface of it all, if we look up above We'll see the sun shine illuminate
down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny Be in town in a minute Now be sure if you're with it We out before the sun rise Gotta stallion for your
a toast for the cash flow Make a toast to a new thang on the arm of a bad hoe Make a toast to the bad day So we appreciate the sun rise You still don
the sun says, "Rise and shine" Sleep warm in dreamland, baby mine There's a place worlds away Time has wings there, green with springs there Smiles and songs
that song for much too long Ain't this my sun? Ain't this my moon? Ain't this my world to be who I choose? Ain't this my song? Ain't this my movie?
sacked Memories like artifacts attacked yet still intact Melodies wrapped in glass shatter with the impact Air interminglin', ringin' with the singin' Of songs
, three! Let's bring it on Keep on dancing in the streets of love French kissing on JFK drive 'Til we crash at the beach Where we watch the sun rise
'mon Everything's waiting We will rise with the wings of the dawn When everything's new, when everything's new Let us rise up like the summer sun Let these songs
Some can write a sonnet to describe in silvery words The rising and the setting of the sun Some can paint a picture in shades of vibrant color It almost