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This is what I feel like singing... So Far Away... So far away, doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore? It would be so fine to see your face at my door Doesn't help to know you're just time away Long ago I reached for you and there you stood Holding you again could only do me good How I wish I could, but you're so far away One more song about movin' along the highway Can't say much of anything that's new If I could only work this life out my way I'd rather spend it bein' close to you. But you're so far away, doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore? It would be so fine to see your face at my door Doesn't help to know you're so far away Yay-uh-ay-eee Oh, so far away Travelin' around sure gets me down and lonely Nothin' else to do but close my mind I sure hope the road don't come to own me There's so many dreams I've yet to find But you're so far away, doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore? It would be so fine to see your face at my door And it doesn't help to know you're so far away Yay-uh-ay-eee Oh, so far away Yay, you're so faaaaaar away Carol King  God's love reaches all- growing means thinking outside the box... love one another |
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5/15/2008 9:40 pm |
...so is this why you chose the name walking man? Moving in silent desperation Keeping an eye on the holy land A hypothetical destination Say, who is this walking man? Well, the leaves have gone to turning And the goose has gone to fly And bridges are for burning So dont you let that yearning (pass you by) Walking man, walking man walks Well, any other man stops and talks But the walking man walks Well the frost is on the pumpkin And the hay is in the barn An pappy's come to rambling on Stumbling around drunk Down on the farm And the walking man walks Doesn't know nothing at all Any other man stops and talks But the walking man walks on by Walk on by Most everybody's got seed to sow It aint always easy for a weed to grow, no, no So he don't hoe the row for no one Oh for sure he's always missing And something's never quite right Ah, but who would want to listen to you Kissing his existence good night Walking man Walk on by my door Well, any other man stops and talks But not the walking man He's the walking man Born to walk Walk on walking man Well now, would he have wings to fly Oh... Would he be free? Golden wings against the sky Walking man, walk on by So long, walking man, so long
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5/15/2008 8:48 pm |
heehee, i had to sit here and sing the whooooole song! thanks. good response from walking man there!
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5/15/2008 6:56 pm |
And then of course, I would respond with... Take to the highway; won't you lend me your name Your way and my way seem to be one and the same Mamma don't understand it She wants to know where I've been I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool To want to pass that way again But I could feel it On a country road Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels And they're coming to set me free I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when But I can tell that it's bound to be Because I could feel it, child, yeah On a country road I guess my feet know where they want me to go... Walking on a country road Take to the highway; won't you lend me your name Your way and my way seem to be one and the same, child Mamma don't understand it She wants to know where I've been I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool To want to pass that way again But I could feel it On a country road... Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down Walk on down a country road Country road... (Woo!) Walking on a country road... La-la-la LA... La-lala-la-la LA! Country road...
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