by Jennifer Warnes on album Best: First We Take Manhattan

Say a prayer for the cowgirl her horse ran away She'll walk 'til she finds him, her darlin', her stray But the river's in flood and the roads are awash And the bridges break up in the panic of loss A

by Melody's Echo Chamber on album Bon Voyage

Come and go Desert horse Burning sun Dunes of sand Far away from her brother So far away from her mother Burning sand (motherfucker!) Dunes of sand (fuck you!) Does it matter Now you're gone You ca

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album London Style

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album 70's Essential Rock Ballads

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by America on album America

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the s

by Blakc on album Choking On a Dream

Hush now little child don't you shed no tear, Mommy's here now she's here to stay, Dry your whining eyes and drift in dream No one to hear you, to hear you scream. Oh, it's better to leave than be le

by Horse Jumper of Love on album Horse Jumper of Love

Portrait blurry television I got bored and turned off your glow Sitting on my America towel You got bored and put on my clothes I talk with your teeth Kiss you through my shirt Spaceman feels good P

by Horse Jumper of Love on album Horse Jumper of Love

Heliophobe, why has your hair been bleached? Why do your knees have tan lines like prison cells? The timing of light is always right, the sensitivity Will make whirring machines that take the place o

by Horse Jumper of Love on album Horse Jumper of Love

There is a notion in your skull At least there's motion when I crawl Your elbow is sharp Against my ribs and mine is dull I have learned to start and stall There is nothing for me here There is a wom

by Horse Jumper of Love on album Horse Jumper of Love

July 5th at the beach Soft smell of trash Inner seagull carcass lining Smoking next to the kids Sitting on my America Towel I love you very much forever

by Horse Jumper of Love on album Horse Jumper of Love

724 I open the door Crawl in your bed stick my head Through the storm window Spitting crumbs Into your backpack You dump them out The old sour patch I like it stuck to my skin, dried and vacuumed Ba

by Man About a Horse on album Man About a Horse

That old train went a-rolling down the track On the northern city railway The suits up front and a cafe in the back As I recall it was the month of May New York City, 90 miles on down the line Passin