Robert Frost

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

Coming Home

Coming Home

These melancholy nights,

cool California comfort.

Close your eyes baby

close your eyes and fly.

Let the dirty breeze take you.

Broken hearts and the Santa Anna’s

will float you through forever.

So just close you eyes and put your faith in the horizon.

‘Cause we can lay back and watch it all float by…

We’ll be kids again, lying on our backs watching clouds take shape.

So watch the stars

‘cause tonight they’ll shine just for you.

We’ll spend the rest of our lives

…just blowin in the wind,

we’re just blowin in the wind

Through the country side

and in-between busy cities.

So just let go baby.

Just let go…

even if I’m not the one,

just gimme a go.

Forever is just around the corner

And yeah baby I got my flaws

but I cut that anchor loose,

so can you.

So just let go baby

Just let go.

Cry your eyes out and put your faith in the horizon,

‘cause tonight we’re just blowin in the wind.

And flash me that smile

the one I love

the one that always seems to makes a cameo

and promise you’ll just let go.