Vynikající americký písničkář (zpěvák, kytarista, skladatel, hráč na foukací harm. a klávesové nástroje), narozený v r. 1945 v kanadském Torontu. Čerpá jak z rockových tak folkových kořenů.
Ještě ve škole hraje např. ve sk. Jades & Classics a v...
Píseň: Suite: Judy Blues Eyes
- Interpret:
- Neil Young
- Album:
- 4 Way Street (Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young)
It's getting to the point Where I'm no fun anymore, I am sorry Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud, I am lonely I am yours, you are mine You are what you are and you make it hard Remember what we've said And done and felt about each other, oh babe, have mercy Don't let the past remind us Of what we are not now, I am not dreaming I am yours, you are mine You are what you are and you make it hard Tearing yourself away from me now You are free and I am crying This does not mean I don't love you I do, that's forever, yes and for always I am yours, you are mine You are what you are and you make it hard Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret Are you still listening? Fear is the lock And laughter the key to your heart And I love you I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard And you make it hard And you make it hard Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon What have you got to lose? Tuesday mornin', please be gone I'm tired of you What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I'm sufferin') Listen to me baby It's my heart that's a sufferin' (Help me I'm dyin') That's what I have to lose I've got an answer I'm going to fly away What have I got to lose? Will you come, see me Thursdays and Saturdays? (Babe, babe, babe) What have you got to lose? Chestnut brown canary Ruby throated sparrow Sing a song don't be long Thrill me to the marrow Voices of the angels Ring around the moonlight Asking me, said, "She so free How can you catch the sparrow?" Lacy, lilting, lady Losing love, lamenting Change my life, make it right Be my lady Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo Que linda me la traiga Cuba la reina de la Mar Caribe Cielo sol no tiene sangreahi y que triste que no puedo vaya Oh va, oh va, va