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| "For Girls Who Grow Plump In The Night" (1973) |
| If you get on the road that takes you back Can you see I don't care I stopped having dreams some time ago A broken-winged dove |
| Has anybody seen I've got me a dream Imagine me today I've got my pipe and I've got my song Many years ago, I thought whenever it shows Had to be that way I've got my dope and I've got my comb I've got my pipe and I've got my song |
| Got a gig I'd like you to know, we're leaving here tonight Count it out, but into yourself, love that's the thing We'll get you, we'll get you everyday |
| After all this time it's got no better Here I go Stopped to say hello Summer stole away Didn't we believe we were so? When the years are gone Didn't we believe we were so? Didn't want to go |
| From the forest down below So we ran, yeah, as fast as we can Like shadows in the trees |
| Think of the days, in so many ways we used to talk Don't think of me as something to see Somehow I feel there's something unreal Don't think of me as something to see Think of the days in so many ways we used to talk |
| Think on the sunshine Time has no meaning Look for the sunrise |