Little
Woman
Rainy Day Thought
Seattle
One Too Many Mornings
A Time For Us
Sounds Along the Way
This Guy's in Love With You
Love
Land of Make Believe
Bluechip
Time |
Young, lost, and witty
Deep in self-pity
Pretending for reason
To hope
A life in a trunk
On a blue Chinese junk
Everyday but a day
Cast afloat
He lives in a trunk
He sails off on his junk
Outfitted to last but awhile
A hunger in his eyes
As daily he tries
For a reason, a reason, to smile
He sails through a dream
On a pale sea of green
He can't see to where the wind blows
And trusting to fate
His mind will come late
Sometime he'll return
This he knows
Well isn't it a pity
No it's not very pretty
The sound of a frown
From a sigh
But love was the meddler
The unconscious peddler
And me, I just sailed for the ride |
