Song | Sweet Magnolia And The Travelling Salesman |
Artist | Dan Fogelberg |
Album | Windows And Walls |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Two hearts, throwing off sparks | |
Young and in love with our freedom | |
Moonlight, those soft | |
Southern nights | |
We were both ripe to fall | |
Well, I was out on my own | |
Playing for all who would listen | |
And you were as free as a bird | |
Flying from nest to nest | |
But somewhere our eyes met | |
And our hands reached out | |
And we felt a kindred spirit | |
And as our faces touched | |
I could feel the fire | |
And needed so to just be near it | |
Oh, Lord, those moments we soared | |
Borne on the wings of our passion | |
It seemed then like they’d never end | |
But times like that always must’ | |
Cause then one day | |
I flew far away from you | |
I never knew how | |
I’d regret | |
My sweet Magnolia belle, you know | |
I’ve loved you well | |
Even if I never said it | |
Magnolia, now | |
I seeThat freedom isn’t free | |
And love’s the only true redeemer | |
And when this journey’s through | |
I’ll be coming back for you | |
If you’ll have this foolish dreamer | |
I spend a night now and then | |
Passing through town on my travels | |
But someday | |
I’m gonna come back to stay | |
Magnolia, | |
I’m coming home |
Two hearts, throwing off sparks | |
Young and in love with our freedom | |
Moonlight, those soft | |
Southern nights | |
We were both ripe to fall | |
Well, I was out on my own | |
Playing for all who would listen | |
And you were as free as a bird | |
Flying from nest to nest | |
But somewhere our eyes met | |
And our hands reached out | |
And we felt a kindred spirit | |
And as our faces touched | |
I could feel the fire | |
And needed so to just be near it | |
Oh, Lord, those moments we soared | |
Borne on the wings of our passion | |
It seemed then like they' d never end | |
But times like that always must' | |
Cause then one day | |
I flew far away from you | |
I never knew how | |
I' d regret | |
My sweet Magnolia belle, you know | |
I' ve loved you well | |
Even if I never said it | |
Magnolia, now | |
I seeThat freedom isn' t free | |
And love' s the only true redeemer | |
And when this journey' s through | |
I' ll be coming back for you | |
If you' ll have this foolish dreamer | |
I spend a night now and then | |
Passing through town on my travels | |
But someday | |
I' m gonna come back to stay | |
Magnolia, | |
I' m coming home |
Two hearts, throwing off sparks | |
Young and in love with our freedom | |
Moonlight, those soft | |
Southern nights | |
We were both ripe to fall | |
Well, I was out on my own | |
Playing for all who would listen | |
And you were as free as a bird | |
Flying from nest to nest | |
But somewhere our eyes met | |
And our hands reached out | |
And we felt a kindred spirit | |
And as our faces touched | |
I could feel the fire | |
And needed so to just be near it | |
Oh, Lord, those moments we soared | |
Borne on the wings of our passion | |
It seemed then like they' d never end | |
But times like that always must' | |
Cause then one day | |
I flew far away from you | |
I never knew how | |
I' d regret | |
My sweet Magnolia belle, you know | |
I' ve loved you well | |
Even if I never said it | |
Magnolia, now | |
I seeThat freedom isn' t free | |
And love' s the only true redeemer | |
And when this journey' s through | |
I' ll be coming back for you | |
If you' ll have this foolish dreamer | |
I spend a night now and then | |
Passing through town on my travels | |
But someday | |
I' m gonna come back to stay | |
Magnolia, | |
I' m coming home |