At the Edge (4:21)
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Words: David Crosby
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Music: CPR
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Our grasp is so fragile the thread is so thin
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I wonder each day if I¡¯m blowing away
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I know that I¡¯m lucky
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I wouldn¡¯t be here at all if somebody¡¯s hand
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hadn¡¯t been where I stand
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at the edge of a very great fall
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And like a lighthouse before you at the edge of the sea
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the woman whose grip holds when you slip
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But the darkness won¡¯t get you
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Your family won¡¯t go
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they will make your heart light
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to where you know what is right
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and you go where you know you should go
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And it¡¯s life and it¡¯s dying
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it¡¯s beginnings and end
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it¡¯s what did you do
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with the life they gave you?
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It¡¯s were you the honest, and
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did you make amends
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To all the ones under your guns
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How have you treated your friends
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David Crosby: Lead Vocal
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Jeff Pevar: Vocals, Fretless Bass, Acoustic and Electric Guitars
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James Raymond: Vocals, Piano
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Steve Distanislao: Drums
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Luis Conte: Percussion
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¨Ï 1998 Stay Straight Music (BMI), Peeved Music (BMI), Proudfoot Music (ASCAP)
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At The Edge
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| David Crosby |
