Sister Golden Hair
I was listening to this song earlier today, and while I've known all of the lyrics for years, I never really listened to them. Does that make sense? I think a song like this goes both ways. You can both be "too, too hard to find," but still be on each other's minds. This song really says something to me at this point in my life... but for me, I don't think it goes both ways anymore.
"Well I tried to make it Sunday,
But I got so damn depressed
That I set my sights on Monday,
And I got myself undressed
I ain’t ready for the altar,
But I do agree there’s times
When a woman sure can be a friend of mine
Well, I keep on thinkin’ ’bout you
Sister golden hair surprise
And I just can’t live without you
Can’t you see it in my eyes?
I been one poor correspondent,
And I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn’t mean you ain’t been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle,
Will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little,
Just enough to show you care?
Well, I tried to fake it
I don’t mind sayin’, I just can’t make it
Well, I keep on thinkin’ ’bout you
Sister golden hair surprise
And I just can’t live without you
Can’t you see it in my eyes?
Now, I been one poor correspondent,
And I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn’t mean you ain’t been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle,
Will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little,
Just enough to show you care?
Well I tried to fake it
I don’t mind sayin’, I just can’t make it."
"Well I tried to make it Sunday,
But I got so damn depressed
That I set my sights on Monday,
And I got myself undressed
I ain’t ready for the altar,
But I do agree there’s times
When a woman sure can be a friend of mine
Well, I keep on thinkin’ ’bout you
Sister golden hair surprise
And I just can’t live without you
Can’t you see it in my eyes?
I been one poor correspondent,
And I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn’t mean you ain’t been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle,
Will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little,
Just enough to show you care?
Well, I tried to fake it
I don’t mind sayin’, I just can’t make it
Well, I keep on thinkin’ ’bout you
Sister golden hair surprise
And I just can’t live without you
Can’t you see it in my eyes?
Now, I been one poor correspondent,
And I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn’t mean you ain’t been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle,
Will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little,
Just enough to show you care?
Well I tried to fake it
I don’t mind sayin’, I just can’t make it."

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