I think I'll go on back to Shenandoah She said that she'd meet me by the fork in the road I jump start my one eyed Ford I'm heading for the pow-wow I
Well, The Golden Rose sailed with a broken man Going south Got on board with a woman to lead him around By the mouth And it's goodbye, Golden Rose Yeah
Wonder when the sun will set today People don't care either way Some are lookin' for work Or slaving away Another golden autumn day See the fallen
Slowly, slowly, walk the path, And you might never stumble or fall. Slowly, slowly, walk the path, And you might never fall in love at all. CHORUS: Golden
When they begin the beguine It brings back the sound of music so tender It brings back a night of tropical splendor It brings back a memory ever green
Moon River, wider than a mile I'm crossing you in style some day Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're going I'm going your way Two drifters
The night is like a lovely tune Beware, my foolish heart How white, the ever constant moon Take care, my foolish heart There's a line between love and
"Romance is a game for fools", I used to say A game I thought I'd never play "Romance is a game for fools", I said and grinned Then you passed by and
It's not the pale moon that excites me That thrills and delights me, oh no It's just the nearness of you It isn't your sweet conversation That brings
Night and day, you are the one Only you beneath the moon and under the sun Whether near me or far It's no matter, darling, where you are I think of you
One day we walked along the sand, one day in early spring You held a piper in your hand to mend its broken wing Now I'll remember many a day and many
Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it seems as though they're here to stay Oh I believe in yesterday Suddenly I'm not half the man I used
Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And
Din din din Din din din Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes Goes ahh When
gesang, gottes wesen liegt in einfachen dingen, bin froh daß beide meiner väter mir zeigen, wie ich goldene zeiten find chorus sehnst du dich nach goldenen
Alone in the night, Fijo is crying; she has been left by her husband who had to leave to fight the darkness of matter. Thoughts of what once was flow
Waking up aggravated Stupid sh-t man I hate it b-tches lyin' b-tches cryin' Suicidal get in line Gettin mine bouncin freaks Loosing sleep countin sheep
A calm then, the roaring wall of the eye As we sailed to the world from an insular life From the boughs that had sheltered us all of our lives From the