Americas Great National Pastime - Byrds



(Roger McGuinn and Jacques Levy)

See the sun how bright it is

It never was before

See the sun it shines right through

My door but no ones's there

I see warm smiles I never gave

Reflecting in the air

All the things I want today

All the things I wasted on the way

See the earth how sweet it smells

I don't know how it feels

See the earth it slips beneath

My heels as I pass thru

I see tears that I never shed

In every drop of dew

All the things I want today

All the things I wasted on the way

Hear the skies singing songs I could have played

Too busy talking to prove that I was not afraid

See this dried up broken straw

It's turning to rot

See this dried up broken straw

Forgotten left behind

I see things that I never done

A blowing in the wind

All the things I want today

All the things I wasted

All the things I want today

All the things I wasted

All the things I want today

All the things I wasted on the way



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