Americký písničkář pocházející z Nového Mexika (nar. 1943), vl. jm. Henry John Deutschendorf. Hudebně čerpá především z folku a country. Výrazný autor balad. Po odchodu do L.A. se v roce 1965 přidává ke skupině The Chad Mitchell Trio. Po...

Píseň: Seasons Of The Heart

Interpret:
John Denver
Album:
Seasons Of The Heart
Of course we have our differences 
 You shouldn't be surprised 
 It's as natural as changes 
 In the seasons and the skies 
 Sometimes we grow together 
 Sometimes we drift apart 
 A wiser man that I might know 
 The seasons of the heart 


 And I'm walking here beside you 
 In the early evening chill 
 A thing we've always loved to do 
 I know we always will 
 We have so much in common 
 So many things we share 
 That I can't believe my heart 
 When it implies that you're not there 


 Love is why I came here in the first place 
 Love is now the reason I must go 
 Love is all I ever hoped to find here 
 Love is still the only dream I know 


 So I don't know how to tell you 
 It's difficult to say 
 I never in my wildest dreams 
 Imagined it this way 
 But sometimes I just don't know you 
 There's a stranger in our home 
 When I'm lying right beside you 
 Is when I'm most alone 


 And I think my heart is broken 
 There's an emptiness inside 
 So many things I've longed for 
 Have so often been denied 
 Still I wouldn't try to change you 
 There's no one that's to blame 
 It's just some things that mean so much 
 And we just don't feel the same 


 Love is why I came here in the first place 
 Love is now the reason I must go 
 Love is all I ever hoped to find here 
 Love is still the only dream I know 
 True love is still the only dream I know