Crosby,Stills,Nash, Lady of the Island

Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young , Helpless

Lay Me Down, Crosby,Stills and Nash

Driving out through the windmills
And some of them were still
Sometimes it's hard to catch the wind
And bend it to your will

Even though it's hard to know
Just how the story ends
The road is long and it takes its time
On that you can depend

Lay me down in the river
And wash this place away
Break me down like sand from a stone
Maybe I'll be whole again one day

Lay me down, lay me down
Maybe I'll be whole again
Lay me down, lay me down
Maybe I'll be whole again

Somewhere between Heaven and Hell
A soul knows where it's been
I want to feel my spirit lifted up
And catch my breath again

Lay me down in the river
And wash this place away
Break me down like sand from a stone
Maybe I'll be whole again one day

Lay me down, lay me down
Maybe I'll be whole again
Lay me down, lay me down
Maybe I'll be whole again
Lay me down, lay me down
Maybe I'll be whole again one day

Crosby, Stills and Nash , You don't have to cry

Crosby, Stills & Nash ,Guinnevere

Guinnevere had green eyes
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
When she'd walk down
Through the garden
In the morning after it rained
Peacocks wandered aimlessly
underneath an orange tree 
Why can't she see me?

Guinnevere
Drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night
When she thought 
that no one was watching at all
She shall be free
As she turns her gaze
Down the slope
to the harbor where I lay
Anchored for a day

Guinnevere
Had golden hair
Like yours, mi'lady like yours 
Streaming out when we'd ride
Through the warm wind down by the bay
Yesterday
Seagulls circle endlessly
I sing in silent harmony
We shall be free

Crosby, Stills & Nash ,Suite: Judy Blue Eyes (Studio Version)

Crosby, Stills & Nash , You Are Alive

Crosby, Stills & Nash , Lady Of The Island

Crosby,Stills & Nash, Dear Mr. Fantasy

Crosby, Stills & Nash , Might As Well Have A Good Time

Crosby, Stills & Nash ,You Don't Have To Cry

Crosby, Stills & Nash ,Delta

Waking
Stream of consciousness
On a sleeping
Street of dreams

Thoughts
Like scattered leaves
Slowed in mid-fall
Into the streams

Of fast running rivers
Of choice and chance
And time stops here on the delta
While they dance, while they dance

I love the child
Who steers this riverboat
But lately he's crazy
For the deep

And the river seems dreamlike
In the daytime
And someone keeps thinking
In my sleep

Of fast running rivers
Of choice and chance
And It seems as if time stops here on the delta (Time stops here on the delta)
While they dance, while they dance, while they dance, do, do, do

Crosby,Stills & Nash ,Dear Mr. Fantasy

Crosby, Nash , Guinnevere

Crosby , Nash , Song With No Words Teach Your Chi

Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young , Almost Cut My Hair

...:-)

Blackbird , Crosby, Stills & Nash

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free
Blackbird fly, blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night

Blackbird fly,
Blackbird fly
Into the light
Of the dark black night

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Crosby, Stills & Nash , Lady Of The Island

just nice..
and i wonder when one is in love how even the word
fucking must come up and how a sentence like
"fucking is boring" will come to the mind.
it can only mean either not to be in love
or to have gone into estrangement too far out.

Crosby, Stills & Nash ,Helplessly Hoping

Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Teach Your Children