Song | Love Is The Master |
Artist | John Denver |
Album | One World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:John Denver Music:John Denver | |
Almost exactly a year ago | |
I came here for the very first time | |
Looking up at the Spanish window | |
From a trail on the edge of the timberline | |
I've been off on a journey to find myself | |
Maybe find my way back home | |
Been many an hour all by myself | |
In the darkest of nights | |
I was never ever alone | |
Back into the San Juan Mountains again | |
On a ride with some good old boys | |
Telling stories around a campfire | |
The sound of laughter is the loudest noise | |
There's something in a night in the wilderness | |
It's a magical thing to me | |
Like the sky is just a little bit brighter | |
And your life is everything that you'd like it to be | |
There'll be snow on the passes tomorrow | |
You can feel it in the chill of the wind | |
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow | |
Today is the day that my life starts all over again | |
I guess that it's just about over now | |
Everything's about to change | |
Everything's a brand new number, darlin' | |
Everything's a brand new game | |
And it's funny I could even call you that | |
After all the pain we've been through | |
Ah, but time is the master of healing | |
Love is the master of everything that we do | |
There'll be snow on the passes tomorrow | |
You can feel it in the chill of the wind | |
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow | |
Today is the day that my life starts all over again |
Lyrics: John Denver Music: John Denver | |
Almost exactly a year ago | |
I came here for the very first time | |
Looking up at the Spanish window | |
From a trail on the edge of the timberline | |
I' ve been off on a journey to find myself | |
Maybe find my way back home | |
Been many an hour all by myself | |
In the darkest of nights | |
I was never ever alone | |
Back into the San Juan Mountains again | |
On a ride with some good old boys | |
Telling stories around a campfire | |
The sound of laughter is the loudest noise | |
There' s something in a night in the wilderness | |
It' s a magical thing to me | |
Like the sky is just a little bit brighter | |
And your life is everything that you' d like it to be | |
There' ll be snow on the passes tomorrow | |
You can feel it in the chill of the wind | |
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow | |
Today is the day that my life starts all over again | |
I guess that it' s just about over now | |
Everything' s about to change | |
Everything' s a brand new number, darlin' | |
Everything' s a brand new game | |
And it' s funny I could even call you that | |
After all the pain we' ve been through | |
Ah, but time is the master of healing | |
Love is the master of everything that we do | |
There' ll be snow on the passes tomorrow | |
You can feel it in the chill of the wind | |
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow | |
Today is the day that my life starts all over again |
Lyrics: John Denver Music: John Denver | |
Almost exactly a year ago | |
I came here for the very first time | |
Looking up at the Spanish window | |
From a trail on the edge of the timberline | |
I' ve been off on a journey to find myself | |
Maybe find my way back home | |
Been many an hour all by myself | |
In the darkest of nights | |
I was never ever alone | |
Back into the San Juan Mountains again | |
On a ride with some good old boys | |
Telling stories around a campfire | |
The sound of laughter is the loudest noise | |
There' s something in a night in the wilderness | |
It' s a magical thing to me | |
Like the sky is just a little bit brighter | |
And your life is everything that you' d like it to be | |
There' ll be snow on the passes tomorrow | |
You can feel it in the chill of the wind | |
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow | |
Today is the day that my life starts all over again | |
I guess that it' s just about over now | |
Everything' s about to change | |
Everything' s a brand new number, darlin' | |
Everything' s a brand new game | |
And it' s funny I could even call you that | |
After all the pain we' ve been through | |
Ah, but time is the master of healing | |
Love is the master of everything that we do | |
There' ll be snow on the passes tomorrow | |
You can feel it in the chill of the wind | |
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow | |
Today is the day that my life starts all over again |