die, we'll keep it that way Up among the stars we'll find A harmony of life to a lovely tune East of the sun and west of the moon, dear East of the sun
; we'll keep it that way Up among the stars we'll find a harmony of life to a lovely tune East of the sun and west of the moon dear East of the sun
the stars we'll find a harmony A life to a lovely tune East of the sun, and west of the moon, dear East of the sun and west of the moon East of the sun
, we'll keep it that way, Up among the stars we'll find A harmony of life, too lovely tune East of the sun and west of the moon, dear, East of the sun
Walking by strangers Stranger than me We talk of the future Between you and me Sweet little darling Where will we be Sweet little darling Where will we
I took a ride in an automobile Pushed my hands out against the wheel Asked a girl if she needed a ride She said, "Sure, babe, but I wanna drive" Hey
Early morning Eight o'clock precise I see the lonely August sun arise Say you know, you will Move me like you do Out on the fields Waiting for whole
East of the sun And west of the moon Money talks And hey, I'm listening I've lived without it Enough to miss it Where I'm going I'll get there soon East
We got married on a cold mid-winter's morning We said our lines Then kissed And it was over Those pronouncements had such weight I guess they made us
Your coat is hanging loosely On your slender frame There's many roads to leave by But few come back again I don't believe it, I believe it Take a look
Sometimes the way we talk isn't all that good We can't change though we know we should Baby, these fights we have aren't always fair Was this problem
Waiting for her That's all I ever do, waiting for her So why didn't I take the measures justified Our love has always been the same She comes, then goes
we're not together I pray for stormy weather To hide these tears I hope you'll never see Some day when my cryin's done I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun
Can't stop thinking 'bout it It fills me with unease Out there by the roadside, something's buried Under sycamore leaves Hey yeah, under sycamore leaves
It's the weight below us And our fate before us Like a rolling thunder Rolling up from under Don't ever leave this way I know it's getting harder but
(Pal Waaktaar) Half of a letter Tells half a story The way I see it It's half the worry Where I came from I forgot too soon... East of the sun And west
Somewhere east of edens gate We ran a light at love and hate Its tired and we're getting late The world is turnin, turnin, turnin Day breaks On a world
die We'll keep it that way Up among the stars we'll find A harmony of life to a lovely tune East of the sun and west of the moon, yes East of the sun
