Oh, sweet daddy please come home Weary blues from from waitin' Lord, I've been waitin' so long These blues have got me cryin' The snow falls 'round my window But it can't chill my heart Lord knows it died the day you left My dream world fell apart No, sweet

All the lonely people Ah look at all the lonely people Where do they all come from? Where do they all belong? Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in

Quiet nights of quiet stars, quiet chords from from my guitar Floating in the silence that surrounds us Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams, quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window looking on the mountains and the sea. How lovely! this is where i want to be.

I took a heavenly ride through our silence Where were you when I was burned and broken While the days slipped by from from my window watching And where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless 'Cause the things you say and the things you do surround me

She gone with the man in the long black coat Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry Window wide open African trees Bent over backwards from from a hurricane breeze Not a word of goodbye not even a note

Seems like a dream They got me hypnotized Got me hypnotized It's the same kind of story That seems to come down from from long ago Two friends having coffee together When something flies by their window It might be out on that lawn Which is wide, at least

I'll be with you from from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here Go, give love to your body But you'll never be alone I'll hold you when things go wrong It's only you that can stop it Can you feel it through All of the windows Inside this room

Found a way to rid myself clean of pain And the fever that's been haunting me Has gone away Looking through my window I seem to recognize All the people passing by But I am alone And far from from home And nobody knows me

Or sleeping in your dress blues You never planned on the bombs in the sand Mamas and grandmamas love you What can you see from from your window? I can't see anything from from mine Flags on the side of the highway And scripture on grocery store signs Maybe

(that will feast your body all night) All because Of the greatest From From beyond this bed of mine I see Ceiling fans with you on top of me And the window blinds are filled with rays of sun And all you secret fantasies thy will be done (done) And inside of