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Lyrics and Chorus from Neil Young's Greendale
Sing a song for freedom
Sing a song for love
Sing a song for depressed angels
Falling from above"
[Chorus]
'a little love and affection
In everything you do
will make the world a better place
with or without you
Neil and Crazy Horse in an Alaskan barn, preproduction session of Greendale
E.E. Cummings' smackdown of his former lover and publisher....
Buffalo Bill ’s
defunct
who used to
ride a watersmooth-silver
stallion
and break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat
Jesus
he was a handsome man
and what i want to know is
how do you like your blueeyed boy
Mister Death
If all the guys you ever knew were standing here in front of you
I wonder just how many there would be
If everyone you ever kissed was put on paper in a list
I wonder just how many there would be
You must have kissed a million for everywhere we go
You seem so well acquainted the way they smile and say hello
If I could count their broken hearts like I would have if we should part
I wonder just how many there would be.
Jim Reeves
A real sculpture of Abraham Lincoln still standing at the LA Federal Building since 1939, locally known as the "Hot Lincoln"