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On The Way Home
(Neil Young)
Teach Your Children

(Graham Nash)
Triad
(David Crosby)
The Lee
Shore
(David Crosby)
Chicago
(Graham Nash)
Right Between The Eyes
(Graham Nash)
Cowgirl In The Sand
(Neil Young)
Don't Let It
Bring You Down
(Neil Young)
49 Bye-Byes
(Stephen Stills)
Love The One You're With
(Stephen Stills)
King Midas in Reverse
*
(Graham Nash, Allan Clarke, Tony Hicks)
Laughing *
(David Crosby)
Black Queen *
(Stephen Stills)
Medley: The Loner, Cinnamon Girl, Down by the River *
(Neil Young)
Pre-Road Downs
(Graham Nash)
Long Time Gone
(David Crosby)
Southern Man

(Neil Young)
Ohio 
(Neil Young)
Carry On
(Stephen Stills)
Find The Cost
Of Freedom
(Stephen Stills)
The songs marked with an asterisk were not on the original double
album, but were added as bonus tracks to the 1992 compact disk edition. |
ON THE WAY HOME
by Neil Young
When the dream came
I held my breath with my eyes closed
I went insane, like a smoke ring day
When the wind blows
Now I won't be back till later on
If I do come back at all
But you know me, and I miss
You
In a strange game
I saw myself as you knew me
When the change came, and you had a
Chance to see through me
Though the other side is just the same
You can tell you dream is real
Because I love you, can you see me now
Though we rush ahead to save our time
We are only what we feel
And I love you, can you feel it now

TEACH YOUR CHILDREN

by Graham Nash
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by
And so become yourself
Because the past is just a good bye.
Teach your children well,
Their father's hell did slowly go by,
And feed them on your dreams
The one they picks, the one you'll know by.
Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry,
So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.
And you, of tender years,
Can't know the fears that your elders grew by,
And so please help them with your youth,
They seek the truth before they can die.
Teach your parents well,
Their children's hell will slowly go by,
And feed them on your dreams
The one they pick, the one you'll know by.
Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry,
So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.

TRIAD
by David Crosby
I want to know how it will be
Me and her or you and me
You both stand there with your long hair flowing
Your eyes alive, your minds are still growing
Saying to me what can we do now that we
Both love you — I love you too
I don't really see, why can't we go on as three
You are afraid, embarrased too, no one has ever
Said such a thing to you
Your mother's ghost stands at your shoulder
A face like ice a little bit colder
Saying to you
You can not do that it breaks alll the rules
You learned in school
I don't really see, why can't we go on as three
We love each other it's plain to see
There's just one answer comes to me
Sister lovers — water brothers
And in time maybe others
So you see what we can do
If we try something new - if you're crazy too
I don't really see, why can't we go on as three

THE LEE SHORE
by David Crosby
Wheel gull spin and glide — you've no place to hide
Cause you don't need one
All along the lee shore shells lie scattered in the sand
Winking up like shining
eyes - at me, from the sea
Here is one like sunrise older than you know
It's
still lying there where some careless wave
Forgot it long ago
When I woke this
morning
Dove beneath my floating home
Down below my graceful side
In the turning tide
To watch the sea fish roam
There I heard a story from the sailors
Of the Sandra Marie
There's another island a days' run away from here
Empty and
free
From here to Venezuela nothing more to see
Than a hundred thousand
islands
Flung like jewels upon the sea
For you and me
Sunset smells of dinner
Women are calling at me to end the tales
But perhaps I'll see you the next quiet
place
I furl my sails.

CHICAGO
by Graham Nash
Though your brother's bound and gagged
And they've chained him to a chair
Won't you please come to Chicago
Just to sing
In a land that's known as freedom
How can such a thing be fair
Won't you please
come to Chicago
For the help that we can bring
We can change the world —
Re-arrange
the world
It's dying — to get better
Politician, sit yourself down,
There's
nothing for you here
Won't you please come to Chicago
For a ride
Don't ask Jack
to help you
Cause he'll turn the other ear
Won't you please come to Chicago
Or
else join the other side
We can change the world —
Re-arrange the world
It's
dying — if you believe in justice
It's dying — and if you believe in freedom
It's dying — let a man live his own life
It's dying — rules and regulations,
who needs them
Open up the door
Somehow people must be free
I hope the day comes
soon
Won't you please come to Chicago
Show your face
From the bottom to the
ocean
To the mountains of the moon
Won't you please come to Chicago
No one else
can take your place
We can change the world —
Re-arrange the world
It's dying — if you believe in justice
It's dying — and if you believe in freedom
It's dying — let a man live his own life
It's dying — rules and regulations, who needs
them
Open up the door
We can change the world

RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES
by David Crosby
My head is hanging heavy with the thoughts of him in mind
'Tis sacrilege
for us to take advantage of the blind
So, tell before you come to me from out
of yonder skies
A man's a man who looks a man right between the eyes
And the
pain we could bring to him
I don't think he could beat
Please don't ask me how I
know
I've just been up that street
And all the people living there
Have been
silenced by there own lies
A man's a man who looks a man
Right between the eyes
And talking from experience
I know how he would feel
Waking up and finding out
that his one love wasn't real
But the age of truth will soon appear, Aquarius
arrives
A man's a man who looks a man
Right between the eyes

COWGIRL IN THE SAND
by Neil Young
Hello, cowgirl in the sand
Is this place at your command,
Can I stay
here for a while
Can I see your sweet sweet smile
Old enough now to change your
name
When so many love you is it the same,
It's the woman in you that makes you
want to play this game
Hello, ruby in the dust
Has your band begun to rust
After
all the sin we've had
I was hopin' that we turn back
Old enough now to change
your name
When so many love you is it the same
It's the woman in you that makes
you want to play this game
Hello woman of my dreams
This is not the way it seems
Purple words on a grey background
To be a woman and to be turned down
Old enough
now to change your name
When so many love you is it the same
It's the woman in
you that makes you want to play this game

DON’T LET IT BRING
YOU DOWN
by Neil Young
Old man lying by the side of the road
With the lorries rolling by,
Blue
moon sinking from the weight of the load
And the buildings scrape the sky,
Cold
wind ripping down the alley at dawn
And the morning paper flies,
Dead man lying
by the side of the road
With the daylight in his eyes,
Don't let it bring you
down — it's only castles burning,
Find someone who's turning and you will come
around.
Blind man running through the light of the night
With an answer in his
hand,
Come on down to the river of sight
And you can really understand,
Red
lights flashing through the window in the rain,
Can you hear the sirens moan?
White cane lying in a gutter in the lane,
If you're walking home alone,
Don't
let it bring you dowa — it's only castles burning,
Just find someone who's
turning and you will come around.

49 BYE-BYES
by Stephen Stills
49 reasons all in a
line
All of them good ones, all of them lies.
Drifting with my lady, we're
oldest of friends
Need a little work and there's fences to mend.
Steady girl, be
my world.
Till the drifter come, now she's gone.
I let that man play his hand,
I
let them go, how was I to know?
I'm down on my knees, nobody left to please.
Now
it's over, they left in the spring.
Her and the drifter, lookin' for beautiful
things.
Steady girl, be my world.
Till the drifter come, now she's gone.
I let
that man play his hand,
I let them go, how was I to know?
I'm down on my knees,
nobody left to please.
(Poem "America's Children" by Stephen
Stills)

LOVE THE ONE YOU’RE
WITH
by Stephen Stills
If you're down and confused
And
you don't remember who you're talkin' to
Concentration slip away
Cause your baby
is so far away.
Well, there's a rose in a fisted glove
And the eagle flies with
the dove
And if you can't be with the one you love
Love the one you're with
Love
the one you're with
Don't be angry, don't be sad,
Don't sit cryin' over good
things you've had,
There's a girl right next to you
And she's just waiting for
something you do.
Well, there's a rose in a fisted glove
And the eagle flies
with the dove
And if you can't be with the one you love
Love the one you're with
Love the one you're with
Turn your heartache right into joy
She's a girl, you're
a boy,
Get it together make it nice
Ain't gonna need anymore advice.
Well,
there's a rose in a fisted glove
And the eagle flies with the dove
And if you
can't be with the one you love
Love the one you're with
Love the one you're with

KING MIDAS IN REVERSE
by Graham Nash, Allan Clarke, Tony Hicks
If you could only see me
And know
exactly who I am
You wouldn't want to be me
Oh I can assure you of that
I'm not
the guy to run with
'Cos I'll throw you off the line
I'll break you and destroy
you
Given time
He's King Midas with a curse
He's King Midas in reverse
He's King
Midas with a curse
He's King Midas in reverse
It's plain to see it's hopeless
Going on that way we are
So even though I lose you
You'd be better of by far
He's not the one to hold your trust
Everything around him turns to dust
In his
hand
Nothing he can do is right
He'd even like to sleep at night
But he can't
He's King Midas with a curse
He's King Midas in reverse
He's King Midas with a
curse
He's King Midas in reverse
I wish someone would find me
And help me gain
control
Before I lose my reason and my soul
He's King Midas with a curse
He's
King Midas in reverse
He's King Midas with a curse
He's King Midas in reverse

LAUGHING
by David Crosby
I thought I met a man,
Who said he knew a man,
Who knew what was
going on.
I was mistaken
Only another stranger that I knew
I thought I found a
light
And all this darkness
I was mistaken
Only reflections — of a shadow that I
saw
And I thought I'd seen someone
Who seemed at last
To know the truth
I was
mistaken
It was only a child — laughing — in the sun
Ah! In the sun

BLACK QUEEN
by Stephen Stills
Black queen, holdin' hearts
Black queen tear the game apart
Black queen
don't you know
can't beat aces all in a row, black queen
don't you go bet on the
black queen
come on have mercy black queen
my aces can beat you clean
black
queen see the whole hand honey
black queen where's your black man
black queen if
he ain't in the hole
black queen you've got some more to show me
black queen
right now
don't you go bet on that black queen
God have mercy black queen right
now
my aces can beat you clean
alright, alright
black queen, where's your
bankroll, honey now
black queen, where did it go, right on,
the black queen,
the
truth is hard, black queen
don't play them foolish cards
black queen, come on,
come on now black queen,
yeah, get it on with it my aces will beat you clean, oh
yeah.

MEDLEY:
THE LONER, CINNAMON GIRL, DOWN BY THE RIVER
by Neil Young
He's a perfect
stranger like a cross of himself and a fox
He's a perfect arranger and a changer
of the ways he talks
He's the unforseen danger, the keeper of the key to the
lock
Know when you see him, nothing can free him
Step aside, open wide, it's the
loner
If you see him in the subway, he'll be down at the end of the car
Watching
you move until he knows he knows who you are
When you get off at your station
alone, he'll know that you are
Know when you see him, nothing can free him
Step
aside, open wide, it's the loner
I want to live with a cinnamon girl
I could be
happy the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl
A dreamer of pictures, I run in
the night
You see us together chasin' the moonlight
My cinnamon girl
Ten silver
saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes and waits between shows
For his
cinnamon girl
A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night
You see us together
chasin' the moonlight
My cinnamon girl
Be on my side, I'll be on your side
There is no reason for us to hide
It's so hard for me staying here all alone
When
you could be taking me for a ride
She could drag me over the rainbow
And send me
away
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Dead
You take my hand,
I'll take your hand
Together we may get away
This much madness is too much
sorrow
It's impossible to make it today
She could drag me over the rainbow
And
send me away
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Dead
Be on my
side, I'll be on your side
There is no reason for us to hide
It's so hard for me
staying here all alone
When you could be taking me for a ride.

PRE-ROAD DOWNS
by Graham Nash
I have kissed you, so I'll miss you
On the road I'll be wantin' you
But I have you 'cause I love you,
And you have me 'cause you love me, too.
Felt
forsaken, you'll awaken
To the joys of livin' hand in glove.
And then I will
lend you my will,
And your days will be filled with love.
Don't run, the time
approaches,
Hotels and midnight coaches,
Be sure to hide the roaches.
Felt
dejected, as expected,
You rejected all the thoughts of work.
So I'll pray, with
You to stay with me forever, and we'll make it work.
Elevated, you're elated,
'Cause I waited a year for you,
If you're thinkin' what I'm thinkin',
Then I'm
gonna make my love to you,
Don't run, the time approaches,
Hotels and midnight
coaches,
Be sure to hide the roaches.

LONG TIME GONE
by David Crosby
It's been a
long time comin'
It's goin' to be a long time gone.
Appears to be a long time,
Yes, a long, long, log time
Before the dawn.
Turn, turn any corner.
Hear, you
must hear what the people say,
You know there's something that's goin' on here,
That surely, surely, surely won't stand the light of day.
And it appears to be a
long,
Such a long, long, long time before the dawn.
Speak out, you got to speak
out against
The madness, you got to speak your mind,
If you dare.
But don't try
to get yourself elected.
If you do you had better cut your hair.
'Cause it
appears to be a long time,
Before the dawn.
It's been a long time comin',
It's
been a long time gone.
But you know, the darkest hour,
Is always just before the
dawn.
And it appears to be a long time,
Such a long, long, long time before the
dawn.

SOUTHERN MAN

by Neil Young
Southern man, better keep your head,
Don't forget
what your good books said,
Southern change gonna come at last.
Now your crosses
are burning fast,
Southern man.
I saw cotton and I saw black,
Tall white
mansions and little shacks,
Southern man, when will you pay them back,
I heard
screaming and bull whips cracking
How long? How long?
Lillie Bell, your hair is
golden brown,
I've seen your mad man comin' round,
I swear by God I'm gonna cut
him down,
I heard screaming and bull whips cracking,
How long? How long?

OHIO

by Neil Young
Tin soldiers and Nixon's coming
We're finally on our own
This summer
I hear the drumming
Four dead in Ohio
Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting
us down
Should have been down long ago
What if you knew her and found her dead
on the ground
How can you run when you know.
Gonna get down to it soldiers are
cutting us down
Should have been down long ago
What if you knew her and found
her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know.

CARRY ON
Stephen Stills
One
morning I woke up and I knew you were really gone.
A new day, a new way,
And new
eyes to see the dawn.
Go your way
I'll go mine and carry on.
The sky is clearing
and the night has cried enough
The sun he comes the world to often up.
Rejoice,
rejoice, we have no choice but to carry on.
The fortunes of fables are able to
sing a song,
Now witness the quickness with which we get along
To sing the
blues, you've got to live the dues
And carry on.
Carry on love is coming,
Love
is coming to us all.
Where are you going now my love?
Where will you be tomorrow?
Will you bring me happiness?
Will you bring me sorrow?
Are they questons of a
thousand dreams
What you do and what you see
Lover, can you talk to me?
Girl,
when I was on my own
Chasing you down
What was it made you run
Tryin' your best just
to get around
The question of a thousand dreams
What you do and what you see
Lover, can you talk to me?

FIND THE COST OF FREEDOM
by Stephen Stills
Find the cost
of freedom, buried in the ground,
Mother Earth will swallow you,
Lay your body
down.

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