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Here I am back home again, and I'm here to rest
All they ask is where I've been, knowing I've been West
I'm the family's unowned boy, golden curls of envied hair
Pretty girls with faces fair
See the shine in the Black Sheep Boy
If you love me, let me live in peace, please understand
That the black sheep can wear the golden fleece
And hold a winning hand

HOW CAN WE HANG ON TO A DREAM
(Tim Hardin)

Tim Hardin - 1987
Also recorded by : Linda Carriere.

What can I say, she's walking away
From what we've seen

I have lost a friend and I don't know why
But never again will we get together to die
Why after every last shot was there always another
Why after all you hadn't got
Did you leave your life to your mother

And Honey Harlow gypsy burlesque queen
How did she know that you needed morphine

If I listened long enough to you
I'd find a way to believe that it's all true
Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried
Still I look to find a reason to believe.

Someone like you makes it hard to live without somebody else
Someone like you makes it easy to give, never think about myself.

Lady came from Baltimore,
All she wore was lace.
She didn't know that I was poor,
She never saw my place.

I was there to steal her money,
Take her rings and run.
Then I fell in love with the lady,