(richie furay/jim messina/rusty young/timothy b. schmit/george grantham) Intrumental
Have you heard about the ones who can't get to sleep at night Walking through their shoes in the neon light There's a strain in their faces from the wind
Well there goes another day Now I wonder why You and I Keep telling lies I can't believe that what you say 'cause tomorrows lullaby Can't passify My lonesome
Taking the dream how we ran In the rage of another plan Heading for the mountain wall Where it all began to fall When we heard the wind call Take your
Early times gone to rhyme Somebody said it was a good time To me, it was a long, long time Just a long time Early days gone to a gaze Somebody said we
We were setting in the harbor With our sights out on the land And there was something someone or other That we couldn't quite understand About the driving
Ain't it funny how a good day flies - when you're high Makes you feel you're so together - you don't know why It's such a difference from days gone by
There are images around us, in everything we see Some are real and some are fantasy To the one who sees his vision, to the child who lives his dreams
Today my first love has arrived Did you see her? Did you approve? What if I asked this of you? Would everything you'd say be true? When I was young I
I don't sing no songs to make you sad Only ones to love me Every now and then again If you're feeling down and lonely C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Sittin' near ya, starin' at ya, saying nothing Wonderin' if you're really you And if I'm someone that you could know Beyond the first hello Eyes that
It comes from the backwoods of meadows and memories Sunshine encasted in honey sweet rhymes That linger so gently in rustic illusions To whittle your
Friends in the distance, some kind of strangers up close Lovers of the last dance, we watch that flame burning low Who's the winner or the loser, it's
No, no, please don't go Take it easy, move it slow Yeah, yeah, say it ain't so I got the feelin' you want me no more And you say you've got to run away
Come on all you brothers, come on one and all Come on get together, it's time to meet the call You'll see lots of banners, down at City Hall Lots of pretty
It's not the first time, I've been here before I've stood in the hallway and stared at the door My friends say I'm steady, both feet on the ground But
In the firelight Shinin' bright Their faces worn and weathered It's a hard life An endless flight From one night to another Silver moonlight falls Between
(rusty young) Instrumental