Words & Music - Stephen Stills
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copyright 1977, Gold Hill Music, Inc., ASCAP.
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Hey would you dig to be alone?
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And tell me when will you be back home?
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And why did you leave me all alone?
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You blew my mind.
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Fool, listen on to yourself.
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You don't know even when you been left.
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Tomorrow maybe you'll see the rest.
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I told you so.
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You gotta believe in something
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If you don't you will be lost.
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You gotta believe in someone
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No matter the cost.
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Well, hell if I've been had
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Then, Jesus, why's it got to hurt so bad?
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And when could something come and make me glad
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To be alive?
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Look, you got a mind of your own.
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So listen when it says you could be wrong.
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The first time is usually when you hear the song
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That sets you free.
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Too late you realise that burning bridges behind you
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Every time you lose, insisting on something
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That perhaps cannot be had, you blow it away.
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You gotta believe in something
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And give it some time.
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You gotta believe in someone
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Go over the line.
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So, love isn't lost so easy.
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And livin' ain't gonna be so cool and breezy.
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Look in my eyes know that I am speaking freely.
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I give you give blind.
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Hey would you dig to be alone?
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And tell me when will you be back home?
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And why did you leave me all alone?
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You blew it away.
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Crosby, Stills, Nash - Vocals
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Stephen Stills - Acoustic Piano, Electric Guitar
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Joe Vitale - Drums, Percussion
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George Perry - Bass
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Mike Lewis, Stephen Stills - String Arrangements
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I Give You Give Blind
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| Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young |