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Buffalo Springfield

You?re so of a child suspended in space Crying out to you Beckons you to yet another fine place Where the trials of life are few Don?t think you?re living

The end has come The sky has lost its sun The harm is done He was the only one There goes my babe There goes what might have been There goes my babe

In the hour of not quite rain When the fog was fingertip high The moon hung suspended In a singular sky Deeply and beyond seeing Not wishing to intrude

Well I heard this story once before And I know what the tears are for That's a line that I just can't buy You came for me so don't try And I see another

I got a good reason for loving you It's an old fashioned sign I kinda get the feelin' like mmm, you know when I fell in love the first time Kind woman

Where are we going love? What are you feelin'? Now that I've caught my love My head is reelin' With the questions of a thousand dreams What you do and

There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time

There's somethin' happenin' here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Tellin' me, I got to beware I think it's time we

The lights turned on and the curtain fell down And when it was over it felt like a dream They stood at the stage door and begged for a scream The agents