good times have past and gone All the good times are over All the good times have past and gone Little darlin', don't you weep no more All the good times
Come gather the time, I have nothing to do Come gather the time, I have nothing to do Who could be nicer than someone with nothing to do? I've spent
time blues is an achin' pain Long time blues is an achin' pain Listen to the sparrow singin' their song Listen for a voice a long time gone Long time
I felt a joy to fill the earth And last until the end of time My love, and last till the end of time Our love will last till the end of time
Bob Dylan If today was not an endless highway. If tonight was not a crooked trail. If tomorrow wasn't such a long time then lonesome would mean nothing
the color of the sky When you've been away for a long time You will see it true, it's a different shade of blue When you've been away for a long time
If your seat's on my shoulders you're breaking my neck We get crazy with it and now you're under my bed And it's dark all the time, all the time Just
on the street I see you in line every day You had time to waste And I'm not sorry Such a basket case Hide the cutlery I had time to kill It's dead and
Christmas time is here Happiness and cheer Fun for all that children call Their favorite time of the year Snowflakes in the air Carols everywhere Olden
advice, gonna be a long time you Where were you? You weren't listenin' Gonna be a long time, gonna be a long time So now you're face down, face lookin
There'll come a time when you may want just a little more Society's luxuries are not what you had in store They offer no security for your soul So, Mother
tell you twice, gonna be a long time But you don't take no ones advice, gonna be a long time Gonna be a long time So now your face down, face lookin
There'll come a time When you may want just a little more Societys luxuries are not what you had in store. They offer no security for your soul. So Mother
the street. I see you in line every day You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead
If your seat's on my shoulders you're breaking my neck We get crazy with it and now you're under my bed Now it's dark all the time, all the time Just
(Bob Dylan) If today was not an endless highway. If tonight was not a crooked trail. If tomorrow wasn't such a long time then lonesome would mean nothing
of the sky, when you've been away for a long time You will see it true. It's a different shade of blue when you've been away for a long time. When you
song. Listen for a voice a long time gone. Long time gone is a silent song. Long time blues keep a-comin' on. [Repeat first verse] Long time blues is
