| It's getting to the point... where I'm no fun anymore. I am sorry. Sometimes it hurts... so badly... I must cry out loud. I am lonely. I am yours... you are mine... you are what you are... you make it hard. Remember what we've said... & done... & felt about... each other. Oh babe have mercy. Don't let the past... remind us... of what we are not now. I am not dreaming. I am yours... you are mine... you are what you are... ya make it hard. Tearing yourself... away from me now... you are free... & I am crying. This does not mean... I don't love you... I do... & that's forever... yes & for always. I am yours... you are mine... you are what you are... & you make it hard. Something inside... is telling me that I've... got your secret... are you still listening? Fear is the lock... & laughter the key... to your heart... & I love you. I am yours... you are mine... you are what you are... ya make it hard. & Ya make it hard. & Ya make it hard... & ya make it hard. Friday evening... Sunday in the afternoon... what have you got to lose. Tuesday morning... please... be gone... I'm tired of you. What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? Help me... I'm suffering. Listen to me baby. Help me I'm dyin'. It's my heart that is sufferin'. & That's what I have to lose. I've got an answer... I'm going to fly away. What have I got to lose? Will... you come see me? Thrusdays & Saturday's. What have you got to lose? Chestnut brown canary... ruby throated sparrow. Sing the song... don't be long... thrill me to the marrow. Voices of the angel... ring-a-round the moonlight. Asking me... said she's so free... how can you catch the sparrow? Lacy lilting lady... losing love lamented... change my life... make it right. Be my lady. Do do do do... do do do do do do do... do do do do... do do do. Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do. |
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| Crosby Stills Nash & Young Judy Blue Eyes |