Тексты песен «Neil Young»

I went into town to see you yesterday but you were not home. So I talked to some old friends for a while before I wandered off alone. It's so hard for me now But I'll make it somehow, Though I know I'll never be the...

Can you see me...cryin'? Can you hear me...dyin'? I wanna talk to you Listen too Do you know me like I know you? Do you know me like I love you? It's all the same We'll be old friends...tryin' 'Till the road...

He's a perfect stranger Like a cross of himself and a fox He's a feeling arranger And a changer of the ways he talks He's the unforseen danger The keeper of the key to the locks Know when you see him Nothing can free...

I feel like I died and went to Heaven The cupboards are bare but the streets are paved with gold I saw a young girl who didn't die I saw a glimmer from in her eye I saw the distance, I saw the past And I know I won't...

My life is changing in so many ways I don\'t know who to trust anymore There\'s a shadow running thru my days Like a beggar going from door to door. I was thinking that maybe...

I was thinking that maybe I'd get a maid Find a place nearby for her to stay Just someone to keep my house clean Fix my meals and go away Afraid A man feels afraid Afraid It's hard to make that change When life and...

The fruit of love was in the future Around the corner and over the hill The act of love was slowly pounding Slowly pounding Slowly pounding The holy war was slowly building Heroes leaving for the great crusade Seek...

Just like a young boy running down the road I'm singing out the same old song Can't go back the way I started from The road goes on and on Won't you help me, help me, help me, help me, Help me, help me, help me, help...

Won't need no shadow man Runnin' the government Won't need no stinkin' WAR Won't need no haircut Won't need no shoe shine After the garden is gone After the garden is gone After the garden is gone What will people...

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming, saying\' something about a queen. There were peasants singing\' and drummers drumming\' and the archer split the tree. There\'s a fanfare blowing\' to the sun that was...

Ain't it the truth Ain't it the truth, now, baby Ain't it the truth, now What I say? Eat watermelon Eat peaches and cream Eat ripe tomatoes You know what I mean. Ain't it the truth Ain't it the truth, now, baby Ain't...

Oh Alabama The devil fools with the best laid plan. Swing low Alabama You got spare change You got to feel strange And now the moment is all that it meant. Alabama, you got the weight on your shoulders That's breaking...

Well, they say that Santa Fe Is less than ninety miles away, And I got time to roll a number and rent a car. Oh, Albuquerque. I've been flyin' down the road, And I've been starvin' to be alone, And independent from the...

"There must be some kind of way out of here" Said a joker to the thief "There is too much confusion, I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine, ploughmen dig my earth None of them along the line, nobody up...

"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief, "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief. Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth, None of them along the line...

"There must be some kind of way out of here" Said a joker to the thief "There is too much confusion, I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine, ploughmen dig my earth None of them along the line, nobody up...

What can I do, what can I say Running down this suspicious highway I can't forget how love let me down And when we meet it still gets in my way. But we're already one Already one Now only time can come between us...

Every morning got sun to shine Every day got plenty of time Every night there's a moon so fine There for you, my Amber Jean. Still some lines that should get crossed Still some coins that might be tossed Still some...

Back in the old folky days The air was magic when we played. The riverboat was rockin' in the rain Midnight was the time for the raid. Oh, Isabela, proud Isabela, They tore you down and plowed you under. You're only...

O beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America! God she'd his grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining...