How beautiful upon the mountain Are the steps of those who walk in peace How beautiful upon the mountain Are the steps of those who walk in peace Across
The gentle sound of your breathing, the murmur of the night The sounds that really belong in music and someday I just might Meantime I just lie here smiling
If you can't come along, love, then you must stay behind You're bound to say farewell to me I must bid you goodbye, though I hate to see you cry But I
Oh, I have a little daughter and my daughter's name is Kate And she's every bit mischievous as a kitten on a skate With a bandage on her forehead and
I like the way you look when you don't know that I'm lookin' at you And everywhere you look you're seein' somethin' or somebody new I can see you startin
I got a letter from L.B.J It said, "This is your lucky day" It's time to put your khaki trousers on Though it may seem very queer We've got no jobs to
Late at night, somewhat tight Guardian angels put to flight Freddie's doused the neon light That promised while it shone Time to go, time to blow They
What a friend you are If I had a golden star I'd pin it on you For seeing it through with me, with me What a friend indeed Oh they all but had me[Incomprehensible
When we were good she had a way with me She'd simply stay with me and make my whole day ring When we were good she'd made the nights go fast She'd put
Outward bound upon a ship that sails no ocean Outward bound, it has no crew but me and you All alone when just a minute ago the shore was filled with
With a dark and rolling sea Between my true love and me I keep walking through this cold hard town While I wait for better days I could use a place to
before the sun could rise And Jennifer slept in her little bed With dreams of a rabbit in her little head Copyright Tom Paxton recorded by Tom Paxton
DAILY NEWS (Tom Paxton) Civil rights leaders are a pain in the neck Can't hold a candle to Chang Kai Shek How do I know? I read it in the Daily News Ban
It's a lesson too late for the learnin', Made of sand, made of sand. In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand. Chorus: Are
HOLD ON TO ME BABE by Tom Paxton(?) As my aching head is begging for a sleep that will not come I rise and walk the morning street again I keep wondering
LEAVING LONDON (Tom Paxton) With a dark and rolling sea Between my love and me I keep walking thru this cold hard town While i wait for better days I
When Annie Took Me Home by Tom Paxton Late at night, somewhat tight, Guardian angels put to flight Freddie's doused the neon light That promised while
OUTWARD BOUND (Tom Paxton) Outward bound, upon a ship that sails no ocean Outward bound, it has no crew but me and you All alone when just a minute ago
