(richie furay)



Go on, my little babe, and cry

Lay your head down, shut your eyes

Someday we'll make us realize

Things weren't really quite that bad

Think of all the things we had

Oh, i know



Sometimes we don't do things right

Lose our heads and start to fight

Over something small, something trite

Finally seeing in the end

Just how silly we have been



Couldn't be because i don't love you

It's foolish even thinkin' i don't try

Lovin' is a feelin' and i'm a-feelin' it too

Don't let it pass by



Monday morning could still be blue

Sleepy-eyed, about to lose

That morning always comes too soon

Finds me lyin' in my bed

Things half-done, some half-said

I love you




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