guitarlover

(feat. Billy Strange) When the sky is a bright canary yellow I forget every cloud I've ever seen So they call me a cockeyed optimist Immature and incurably green I have heard people rant and rave and bellow That we're done and we might as well be dead But I'm only a cockeyed optimist And I can't get it into my head I hear the human race is falling on its face And hasn't very far to go But every whippoorwill is selling me a bill And telling me it just ain't so I could ...

Look into my eyes, you will see What you mean to me Search your heart, search your soul And when you find me there You'll search no more Don't tell me it's not worth trying for You can't tell me it's not worth dying for You know ...