I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.

Won't you dance with me?;
I'm fallin' in love with you.

I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity

Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.

And every time you get this close;
It makes me want to scream

They said it was the land of milk and honey,;
now they say it's the land of money.;
Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.

When you know as well as me;
You'd rather see me paralyzed

I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells;
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

I just can't fit;
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit

For all eternity I think I will remember;
That icy wind that's howling in your eye.

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.

Well, if I had to do it all over again,;
Babe, I'd do it all over you.

When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?

What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

You say my kisses are not like his,;
But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.

She once was a true love of mine

Cities on fire, phones out of order

My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn;
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;
Well my heart's in the Highlands;
Only place left to go

Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say

I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man;
like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand

I believe in the impossible, you know that I do

Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss

Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't;
But not tonight and it won't be here;
There are things I could say but I don't;
I know the mercy of God must be near

Lost time is not found again

What drives me to you is what drives me insane.

I couldn't see what you could show me;
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid

I'm hungry and I'm irritable;
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.;
At one time there was nothing wrong with me;
That you could not fix.

There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances

Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed;
Dignity never been photographed

'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.

Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.

We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn

The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

I finally realize there's no room for regret

Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

And then you told me later, as I apologized;
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm

I got new eyes ;
Everything looks far away

Tell ev'rybody;
Down in ol' 'Frisco;
That Tiny Montgomery's comin';
Down to say Hello

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,;
If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."

you remind me of something that used to be;
somethin' that crossed over from another century

Precious angel, you believe me when I say;
What God has given to us no man can take away.

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.

I'm going back to New York City;
I do believe I've had enough

it is not he or she or them or it;
That you belong to.

Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past;
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast

On the rising curve,;
Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,;
You won't get anything you don't deserve,;
Where we were born in time.

And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it