Seymour Stein, I've been lonely Caught a glimpse of someone's face It were mine and I'd been crying Half a world away, ticket for a plane Record company
Here comes the sun Here comes the sun And I say it's all right Little darling It's been a long, cold lonely winter Little darling It feels like years
I'm waiting for my man Got twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white
I could be sleeping, I could be dreaming I could have ordinary people Chasing me from town to town, mission impossible They've got a spy for every blink
L O V E, love, it's coming back, it's coming back L O V E, love, it's coming back, it's coming back Refer to our discussions, confirm the terms of our
Judy wrote the saddest song She showed it to a boy in school today Judy, where did you go wrong? You used to make me smile when I was down Judy was a
Me and the major could become close friends cause we Get on the same train and he wants to talk to me Me and the major could become close friends cause
Guess who just got back today Them wild-eyed boys that had been away Haven't changed, haven't much to say But man I still think them cats are crazy They
Something set me thinking when I opened up my eyes That there was nothing there to tell me, I'd been listening to lies But in silence there is truth,
Now I'm in a band, people try to make me do things Kiss arses and pay tribute But I'm inclined today to do those things anyway And I don't care who hears
Make me dance, I want to surrender Your familiar arms I remember We've been going transcontinental Got no car, we just take a rental But we don't have
There's a portrait in a back room Which I keep for days upon, which I relent And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone Of some imaginary friend
I will confess to you Because you made me think about the times You turn the picture on to me and I'll turn over The picture was a masterpiece of comic
Lisa's kissing men like a long walk home When the music stops Take a tip from me, don't go through the park When you're on your own, it's a long walk
I don't care whether you hear this I don't care if I'm alone here singing songs to myself There's nobody else around, around Meet you up at the Indian
When I think of all the sorrow It is hard to take a breath People fighting one another And I feel there's nothing left When I feel there's nothing left
I went looking for my darling I went looking for a sign And I found her in the morning Somewhere in the back of my mind I'm not what I could be I need
Wandering alone on the ridge of a coast Lost to the world he had known as a boy He knows his lover lies south in the city Passing along and sleepy as