Texty: Crosby, Stills, Nash And Young. Other. Carried Away.

You came from out of the sky,
Your skin and your eyes,
Colours of bronze, the moon in your ear
Twinkled and shone.
Soon you'll be gone.

Sailing out on the blue,
Your old man and you
Drifting along, leaving me here,
Thinking it through.
Soon you'll be gone.

Moving through my changes as fast as i can,
Try to bring a balance to me and the man.
And part of me is screaming to say:
I wanna be carried away

Moving through my changes as fast as i can,
Try to bring a balance to me and the man.
And part of me is screaming to say:
I wanna be carried away
Out of the skies,
Your skin and your eyes,
Colours of bronze, the star in your ear
Twinkled and shone.
Soon you'll be gone.