John Denver

<br>Shipmates and Cheyenne, and rain drops and crying<br>Haunt the dreams of an old old man<br>Candles and church bells, laughter and farewells<br>Revolve in his thoughts like the wind<br><br><br>Stalions and blizzards, steelies and lizards<br>Adrift in the meadows of time<br>No sense of progression, of age or direction<br>No meter, no form, no rhyme<br><br>I`ll hold me one, Just one rising sun<br>Till long after daylight is gone<br>I`ll hold me one, One more rising sun<br>Till my daylight and darkness is done<br>Hmm Ooo<br><br>Kingdoms and cupboards, losers and lovers<br>And ev`nings of blackberry wine<br>Falling like sand, the mem`ry of hands<br>And kisses, and whispers and sighs.<br><br>I`ll hold me one, Just one rising sun<br>Till long after daylight is gone<br>I`ll hold me one, One more rising sun<br>Till my daylight and darkness is done<br><br>I`ll hold me one, One more rising sun<br>Till my daylight and darkness is done<br>Hmm Ooo<br>Ooo<br>Ooo Oh Ooo <br>Ooo Ay <br>Oh