I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold I've been admired by, it's such a fine light That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old
Keep me searching for a Heart of gold And I'm getting old
Travelin' man, love when I can,Turn loose my hand 'cause I'm goin'.Travelin' man, love when I can,But sooner or later I'm goin' on.Travelin' man, travelin' man.
He blesses the boys as they stand in line The smell of gun grease and the bayonets they shine He's there to help them all that he can To make them feel wanted he's a good holy man
Sky pilot.....sky pilot How high can you fly You'll never, never, never reach the sky
I saw her sitting in the rain Raindrops falling on her She didn't seem to care She sat there and smiled at me
Then I knew She could make me happy Flowers in her hair Flowers everywhere
I love the flower girl
Oh, I don't know just why, she simply caught my eye I love the flower girl She seemed so sweet and kind, she crept into my mind
To my mind
Stars fading, but I linger on, dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear Just saying this
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries far behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me
Rock the cradle of loveRock the cradle of loveSent from heaven aboveThat's rightTo rock the cradle of loveRock the cradle of loveYeah cradle of loveThat's me mamaI robbed the devil of loveAll rightCradle of loveIf you tease me tonightIf you sleaze me all rightIf you appease me tonightAnd let me ease youCradle of love, all right, yeah owww