Lyrics:
My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hue
An everlasting vision of the ever-changing view
A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold
I,
Oh I,
Can turn a gray sky blue,
You see, I can make it rain when I want it to
Oh I,
Can build a castle from a single grain of sand
You
My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hue
An everlasting vision of the ever-changing view
A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
I'll chase away those restless fears
That turn your blue skies into grey
Why worry, there should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine
I, my, my, my, my
Oh I,
Can turn the gray sky blue, I
You see I can make it rain, when I want it to, oh I
I can build a castle from a single
Jesse come home, there's a hole in the bed
Where we slept; now it's growing cold.
Jesse your face, in the place where we lay
By the hearth, all
came crashing from out of the sky
The sky that was bright blue turned slowly to grey
And the angels cried with me as you walked away
If love can be
came crashing from out of the sky
The sky that was bright blue turned slowly to grey
And the angels cried with me as you walked away
If love can be
4/4 Still a popular form
Quadruped like a horse
Galloping thru Missouri's geological warps
Tall grasses and short, stamped flat by the force
groove on
Destination anywhere
cs long as your my guide
Blue eyes
Blew by
Cinnamon notes smell entices
Simply a riveting tantalizing
Touch
(So
blue collar sweat and blood
Squared jaw and a crew cut
A purple heart, a Viet Vet.
He'd tell you every chance he'd get
Always running down my rock n'
Sky blue or gray -- I am strong
They continue at ease -- I can give
Moving so slow -- You the strange
That serenely they can -- Seed of day
I dreamt we were standing
By the banks of the Thames
Where the cold grey waters ripple
In the misty morning light
Held a match to your cigarette
and the world goes by
Blow me down, blow me down
I fly for free, I walk and pay
It makes no difference if the sky's all grey
Blow me down, blow me down
gray
And the river runs high
Running faster
Passes you by
Ghosts of life
Are following you
With a bit of luck
You can make it through
I thought I
Hearts were exploding around us
As we drifted south in the bay
The grey up above and the grey down below
Left us with nothing to say.
So we
there's a red leaf that falls from a purple tree it falls it floats down
one red leaf against a clear blue sky it floats down
past the marbles in
Two men rode in from the south, a rainy autumn night
The Sky above and the mud below
They walked into the Deacon's bar, they were Mexican by sight
saucers in the sky
I choose no face to look at
Choose no way
I just happen to be here
And it's ok
Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky, God bless
Silent
changes to gray
I love this life
Blue and Green by the stars
I think I like this way
I know want I want it this way
I never want it to change
What if it
Used to huddle by the stove
In winter when its cold
Never did complain
We just take it as I goes
Used to huddle by the stove
In winter when its
it all
It is how we were meant to be
Feelings all fade away
Blue skies all turn to grey
Maybe in another life
Under a brighter sky
With you by my side
Told me that you need me
Now I’m not sure if you do
Now I’m not around
Girl are your grey skies blue?
For now I’ll take the low tide
Hide tide is coming
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