Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Suite: Judy Blue Eyes , by - Crosby, Stills & Nash. Release date: 13.03.2005
Song language: English
Suite: Judy Blue Eyes |
| It’s getting to the point |
| Where I’m no fun anymore |
| I am sorry |
| Sometimes it hurts so badly |
| I must cry out loud |
| I am lonely |
| I am yours, you are mine |
| You are what you are |
| And you make it hard |
| Remember what we’ve said and done and felt |
| About each other |
| Oh babe, have mercy |
| Don’t let the past remind us of what we are not now |
| I am not dreaming |
| I am yours, you are mine |
| You are what you are |
| You make it hard |
| Tearing yourself away from me now |
| You are free and I am crying |
| This does not mean I don’t love you |
| I do, that’s forever |
| Yes and for always |
| I am yours, you are mine |
| You are what you are |
| You make it hard |
| Something inside is telling me that |
| I’ve got your secret |
| Are you still listening? |
| Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart |
| And I love you |
| I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are |
| You make it hard |
| And you make it hard (x 3) |
| Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon |
| What have you got to lose? |
| Tuesday morning, please be gone I’m tired of you |
| What have you got to lose? |
| Can I tell it like it is? |
| (Help me I’m suffering) |
| Listen to me baby |
| It’s my heart that’s a suffering (Help me I’m dying) |
| It’s a dying, that’s what I have to lose |
| I’ve got an answer |
| I’m going to fly away |
| What have I got to lose? |
| Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? |
| What have you got to lose? |
| Chestnut brown canary |
| Ruby throated sparrow |
| Sing the song don’t be long |
| Thrill me to the marrow |
| Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight |
| Asking me, said she so free |
| How can you catch the sparrow? |
| Lacy, lilting, leery, losing love, lamenting |
| Change my life, make it right |
| Be my lady |
| Que linda me la traiga Cuba |
| La reina de la Mar Caribe |
| Cielo sol no tiene sangre allí |
| Y que triste que no puedo vaya |
| Oh va, oh va, va |
| Translation: |
| (How prettiness brings me to Cuba |
| The reign of the Caribbean Sea |
| Sunny sky has no blood over there |
| And how sad that I cannot go |
| Oh go, oh go, go.) |