Suite: Judy Blue Eyes - Stephen Stills

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.)