Carried Away
Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young
(3/4) / / / You came from out of the skies, your skin and your eyes The 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 I'll try and bring a balance to me and the man And part of me is screaming to say, I want to be carried away / / / / / Moving through my changes as fast as I can I'll try and bring a balance to me and the man And part of me is screaming to say, I want to be carried away From out of the skies, your skin and your eyes The colours of bronze, the star in your ear Twinkled and shone, soon you'll be gone