the stars, Yellow moon on the rise, Big birds flying across the sky, throwing shadows on our eyes. Leave us helpless, helpless, helpless Baby can you hear me now? The chains are locked and connected to the door, baby, sing with me somehow. Blue, blue windows behind the stars, yellow moon flying on the rise, Big birds across the sky, throwing shadows on our eyes. Let us feel helpless, powerless and helpless. ... "The Strawberry Statement," "The Strawberry Statement," "College Revolutionary," Neil Young ...
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