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Who Knows Where The Time Goes Judy Collins

Across the morning sky, All the bird are leaving, Ah, how can they know it's time to go? Before the winter fire, We'll still be dreaming. I do not count the time Who knows where the time goes?

Who Knows Where The Times Goes Judy Collins

Across the morning sky All the bird are leaving Ah, how can they know it's time for them to go Before the winter fire We'll still be dreaming I do not count the time Who knows where the time goes Who knows

Where Or When Judy Collins

"It seems we stood and talked like this before We looked at each other in the same way then But I can't remember where or when The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore The smile you are smiling

I Know Where I'm Going Judy Collins

I know where I'm going I know who's going with me I know who I love And the devil knows who I'll marry I have stockings of silk Shoes of bright green leather Combs to buckle my hair And a ring for every

Black Is The Colour Judy Collins

Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like some rosey fair The finest face and the neatest hands I love the ground where on he stands I love my love and well he knows I love

Angel On My Side Judy Collins

"There was a time when the clocks all stopped When the world just went away, I didn't know if it was night or day.

Mama Mama Judy Collins

"Mama, Mama, you know how it feels, Love never knows a season. Mama, tell me you understand, The heart always has a reason.

Early Morning Rain Judy Collins

In the early morning rain with a dollar I' my hand With an aching I' my heart and my pockets full of sand I'm a long way from home and I miss my loved one so In the early morning rain with no place

In The Heat Of The Summer Judy Collins

In the heat of the summer When the pavements were burning The soul of a city was ravaged in the night After the city sun was sinkin' Now no one knows how it started Why the windows were shattered But deep

Fisherman Song Judy Collins

The fisherman are pitching pennies In the sand beside the sea The sunrise hits their oilskin boots And their painted boats and me They seem to know the ocean Like a man knows a woman She makes him wait

Fishermen Song (LP Version) Judy Collins

The fisherman are pitching pennies In the sand beside the sea The sunrise hits their oilskin boots And their painted boats and me They seem to know the ocean Like a man knows a woman She makes him

Democracy (New Recording) Judy Collins

From the sirens night and day From the fires of the homeless From the ashes of the gay Democracy is coming to the USA It's coming through a crack in the wall On a visionary flood of alcohol From the staggering

Send In The Clowns Judy Collins

Me here at last on the ground, You in mid-air.. Where are the clowns? Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around, One who can't move... Where are the clowns?

Send In The Clown Judy Collins

Me here at last on the ground, you in mid-air Where are the clowns? Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around, one who can't move Where are the clowns?

Bonnie Ship The Diamond Judy Collins

The Diamond is a ship my boys, for Greenland she is bound And the quay it is all garnished with bonny lassies 'round The captain gives the order to sail the ocean wide Where the sun it never sets my lads

Pack Up Your Sorrows Judy Collins

No use cryin', talking to a stranger Namin' the sorrow you've seen Too many sad times, too many bad times Nobody knows what you mean But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows And give them all

Golden Apples Of The Sun Judy Collins

I went out to the hazelwood Because a fire was in my head Cut and peeled a hazel wand And hooked a berry to a thread And when white moths were on the wing And moth like stars were flickering out I dropped

Farewell To Tarwathie Judy Collins

Farewell to Tarwathie Adieu Mormond Hill And the dear land of Crimmond I bid you farewell I'm bound off for Greenland And ready to sail In hopes to find riches In hunting the whale Farewell to my comrades

Farewell Judy Collins

Farewell to Tarwathie Adieu Mormond Hill And the dear land of Crimmond I bid you farewell I'm bound off for Greenland And ready to sail In hopes to find riches In hunting the whale Farewell to my comrades

The Lonesome Death Of Hattie Carroll Judy Collins

the time for your tears William Zantzinger, who at twenty four years Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him And high office relations in the politics

Ten O'Clock All Is Well Judy Collins

Ten o'clock, all's well, ten o'clock, all's well Town crier calling, swinging his bell Ten o'clock, all's well Except for the girl with the tear in her eye Whose sailor has left with a bitter good bye

Christ Child Lullaby Judy Collins

My love, my pride, my treasure, O My wonder new and pleasure, O My son, my beauty, ever You Who am I to bear You here The cause of talk and tale am I The cause of greatest fame am I The cause of proudest

Daddy You'Ve Been On My Mind Judy Collins

Perhaps it's the colour Of the sun cut flat And covering the crossroads I'm standing at Or maybe it's the weather Or something like that But daddy You've been on my mind I don't mean trouble Please don't

Che Judy Collins

"One morning in Bolivia The leader of the partisans and two of his companions Were forced to flee the mountains for their lives Through green and dusty villages they sped along the little roads The peasants

Secret Gardens Judy Collins

they could see what I see A tangle of summer birds Flying in sunlight A forest of lillies An orchard of apricot trees Secret Gardens of the heart Where the flowers bloom forever I see you shining through

Lark In The Morning Judy Collins

The lark in the morning she rises off her nest And goes off in the air with the dew on her breast Like a jolly plough boy she whistles and she sings And comes home in the evening with the dew on her wings

Wars Of Germany Judy Collins

Oh, woe be to the orders That marched my love away And woe be to the bitter tears I shed upon this day And woe be to the bloody wars Of high Germany For they've carried off my own true love Left a broken

Holly Ann Judy Collins

velvet red for a lover's bed Living north of San Francisco With a man who built his house alone Living peaceful in the country The lights of the golden gate will lead her home She is a spinner In her

Hey That's No Way To Say Goodbye Judy Collins

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm Many loved before us, I know that we are not new In city and in forest they smiled like me and

Hard Lovin' Loser Judy Collins

He's the kind of guy Puts on a motorcycle jacket And he weighs about A hundred and five He's the kind of surfer Got a ho daddy haircut And you wonder how He'll ever survive He's the kind of frogman Wearing