you of my find But as I stretch my hand I'm reminded of the shape I'm in From all the things you've left Behind Man, I hate your friends They really
s a place waiting just for you Is a special place where your dreams all come true Fly away swim, the ocean sea Drive that open road, leave the past behind
underneath the same blue sky If I could paint a picture of this melody It would be a violin without its strings And the canvas in my mind Sings the songs I left behind
same blue sky If I could paint a picture of this melody It would be a violin without it's strings And the canvas in my mind Sings of songs I left behind
over I fight to the end for the night of my life And nothing can get in my way And love is a river and river is ocean Take up your pleasure And all that
day that we're apart Rain, rain Falling rain, rain Rain, rain Only rain, rain The sun is strong, when you're near But when you're gone, it disappears Behind an ocean of blue
from Switzerland poor refugees, Far from the guns of war, We said goodbye to it all; They brought us in to a nurse's station, Half a mile behind
, poor refugees, Far from the guns of war, We said goodbye to it all; They brought us in to a nurse's station, Half a mile behind the lines, Oh Lord,
could show the world how to smile I could be glad all of the while I could change the gray skies to blue If I had you. I could leave the old days behind
could show the world how to smile I could be glad all of the while I could turn the gray skies to blue If I had you I could leave my old days behind
bottle of rum and as I sing the blues the bitter wind sends shivers down my spine I'm a ramblin' man with a ramblin' mind I left my loved ones far behind
got a friend, her name is Laura We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Majorca We took a plane through to southern Spain To see the ocean wave's blue
've got a friend, her name is Laura We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Majorca We took a plane through to southern Spain To see the ocean wave's blue
ocean Yeah or a fog that won't let go It might be some crazy people talking Or somebody that we ought to know Down in Bermuda, the pale blue sea Way down
could show the world how to smile I could be glad all of the while I could change the gray skies to blue If I had you I could leave the old days behind
