Song | All Around |
Artist | America |
Album | Silent Letter |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Written:Gerry Beckley/Dewey Bunnell | |
I look to the east when the day | |
Is done and think of it all | |
All the thoughts that I've seen of | |
Satin seams and tide pool dreams | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is dawning | |
I carry my dreams | |
From a moment before | |
I try to recall | |
But I find myself yawning | |
I guess they are gone but there's more | |
So I head out the door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
First break in the day if the time | |
Is right and nobody minds | |
I stroll down the lane take a breath | |
Of air and drift on a dream | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is warming | |
Consider the things | |
That have happened before | |
I feel like I'm one | |
With the wind on the hillside | |
I feel like I'm one with the | |
River that runs by my door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is dawning | |
I carry my dreams | |
From a moment before | |
I feel like I'm one | |
With the wind on the hillside | |
I feel like I'm one with the | |
River that runs by my door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
(repeat and fade) |
Written: Gerry Beckley Dewey Bunnell | |
I look to the east when the day | |
Is done and think of it all | |
All the thoughts that I' ve seen of | |
Satin seams and tide pool dreams | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is dawning | |
I carry my dreams | |
From a moment before | |
I try to recall | |
But I find myself yawning | |
I guess they are gone but there' s more | |
So I head out the door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
First break in the day if the time | |
Is right and nobody minds | |
I stroll down the lane take a breath | |
Of air and drift on a dream | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is warming | |
Consider the things | |
That have happened before | |
I feel like I' m one | |
With the wind on the hillside | |
I feel like I' m one with the | |
River that runs by my door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is dawning | |
I carry my dreams | |
From a moment before | |
I feel like I' m one | |
With the wind on the hillside | |
I feel like I' m one with the | |
River that runs by my door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
repeat and fade |
Written: Gerry Beckley Dewey Bunnell | |
I look to the east when the day | |
Is done and think of it all | |
All the thoughts that I' ve seen of | |
Satin seams and tide pool dreams | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is dawning | |
I carry my dreams | |
From a moment before | |
I try to recall | |
But I find myself yawning | |
I guess they are gone but there' s more | |
So I head out the door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
First break in the day if the time | |
Is right and nobody minds | |
I stroll down the lane take a breath | |
Of air and drift on a dream | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is warming | |
Consider the things | |
That have happened before | |
I feel like I' m one | |
With the wind on the hillside | |
I feel like I' m one with the | |
River that runs by my door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
I look to the sun | |
As the day is dawning | |
I carry my dreams | |
From a moment before | |
I feel like I' m one | |
With the wind on the hillside | |
I feel like I' m one with the | |
River that runs by my door | |
All around, listen and you can | |
Hear the sound | |
On cloudy days seems like I | |
Always feel this way | |
repeat and fade |