Genesisand recording. The song is the third track on Neil Young's album After the Gold Rush.The song was supposedly written for Graham Nash after Nash's split from Joni Mitchell, though Young in interviews has been somewhat tentative in admitting or remembering this. Released as a single in October 1970, it became Young's first top 40 hit as a solo artist, peaking at number 33 in the U.S. The
There must be some way out of here" Said the joker to the thief "There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None of them along the line
Andyou now, L.A. Uptight, city in the smog, city in the smog. Don't you wish that you could be here too? Don't you wish that you could be here too? Don't you wish that you could be here too? Well, it's hard to believe So you get up to leave And you laugh at the door That you heard it all before Oh it's so good to know That it's all just a show
Trans (album) Trans is the twelfth studio album by Canadian musician and singer-songwriter Neil Young, released on January 10, 1983. Recorded and released during his Geffen era in the 1980s, its electronic sound baffled many fans upon its initial release—a Sennheiser vocoder VSM201 [5] features prominently in six of the nine tracks.
OnceI thought I saw you in a crowded hazy bar Dancing on the light from star to star Far across the moonbeam I know that's who you are I saw your brown eyes turning once to fire You are like a hurricane There's calm in your eye And I'm gettin' blown away To somewhere safer where the feeling stays I want to love you but I'm getting blown away I am just a dreamer, but you are just a dream You
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HarvestMoon_Neil Young (Lyrics)Come a little bit closerHear what I have to sayJust like children sleepin'We could dream this night away.But there's a full mVerse 1] Love is a rose but you better not pick it It only grows when it's on the vine A handful of thorns and you'll know you've missed it You lose your love when you say the word mine [Bridge
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