Lyrics 1974 - David Crosby, Michelle Willis, Becca Stevens

1974

If you don’t like the story or end
Well then pick up your pen
And then write it again
Listen, the voices you seek
Are singing out in the street
Crying out
Come there with me
Let your love beat on (After you are gone)
All of your love songs (Plant them 'neath the sun)
See how they sing on even when the seed is gone
Spreading out and catching all
Taking a hold of another one
Listen, the voice in your head
All you wish you had said
When they were listening
Sing it for me
Will our love beat on (After we are gone?)
Traveling beyond (What do we become?)
Is there a reason love and song go on and on?