Текстове на песни:
Mark Olson

Rosalee won't even leave her home She's scared she won't get back Inside the door Rivers will bend people sometimes get stuck in The whirling cloud

I?ve come to fetch my Carol I?ve wandered in the mud Dirty sheets outside broken windows Lies that poor folks never tell rich ones Louder still is the

Once I lost my self-respect I was stranded in blue and all by myself Then my luck came up to me I want to ride with you by the sea Oh, my love These

There's such joy and sweet moments To be found in this world We know they'll come to an end Just how makes our hearts hurt Salvation blues and these blues

Poor Michael's boat is taking in water That won't surprise some of you He set off with so many big plans Ain't it funny how big plans fall through Still

My one book philosophy Back when we ran free And played under the sun A honeymoon no more The streets and the cities And did you lie awake? Though your

I remember our winter song Slipping on a frozen lake There I'll miss you when you're gone Oh, this winter song Another cup of Brunel wine Dreams that

There's a lot of light But no rain in the sky A friend comes by and we keep him inside The dogs are chasing the furrows CHORUS: If you look now you'll

Why is this day Why is this day like no other day Oh you've waited so long To be sure love is all And the first flowers bloom ? back on the farm The windows