There is a town in North Ontario
With dream comfort memory to spare
And in my mind I still need a place to go
All my changes were there
Blue, blue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the skies
Throwing shadows on our eyes (leave us...)
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Helpless, helpless, helpless (They can't hear me)
Helpless, helpless, helpless (The chains are locked and tied across the doors)
Helpless, helpless, helpless (They sing with me somehow)
Blue, blue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the skies
Throwing shadows on our eyes (leave us...)
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Helpless, helpless, helpless
(NEIL YOUNG)
Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young: Dejà vu
Post dedicado con cariño a johnphillips1981 y su hijo recién nacido.
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