Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Teach Your Children Lyrics
It's getting to the pointWhere I'm no fun anymoreI am sorrySometimes it hurts so badlyI must cry out loudI am lonelyI am yours, you are mineYou are what you areAnd you make it hard -Remember what we've said and done and feltabout each otherOh babe, have mercyDon't let the past remind us of what we are not nowI am not dreaming.I am yours, you are mineYou are what you areAnd you make it hard-Tearing yourself away from me nowYou are free and I am cryingThis does not mean I don't love youI do, that's forever, yes and for alwaysI am yours, you are mineYou are what you areAnd you make it hard-Something inside is telling me thatI've got your secret. Are you still listening?Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heartAnd I love you.I am yours, you are mine, you are what you areAnd you make it hard-And you make it hard-Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoonWhat 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-Help me I'm dyin'It's my heart that's a sufferin', it's a dyin'That's what I have to loseI've got an answerI'm going to fly awayWhat have I got to lose?Will you come see meThursdays and Saturdays?What have you got to lose?Chestnut brown canaryRuby throated sparrowSing a song don't be longThrill me to the marrowVoices of the angels ring around the moonlightAsking me, said she so freeHow can you catch the sparrow?Lacy, lilting, lady, losing love, lamentingChange my life, make it rightBe my lady.Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo dooAt the end of the Suite, Stephen Stills sings the following Spanish lines: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.Loosely translated that is:How happy it makes me to think of Cuba,the smiles of the Caribbean Sea,Sunny sky has no blood, and how sad thatI'm not able to goOh go, oh go go
