If These Are the Days

I'm taking it easy
Swinging it low
More than you know
I'm waiting for snow

If you have a dream
Don't ask for a price
If these songs go unheard
It wouldn't feel right

And New York you're banking
On pain unexposed
Don't call me crying
If I couldn't be sold

'Cause how many dreams of California
Must I conjure?
And how many 'it was nice to know ya's
Must I endure?
Before I want more
I want more

So I'm taking it easy
Swinging it low
More than you know
I'm waiting for snow

And my friends they're begging
With fists at my door
Don't call me crying
If I want something more

If these are the days, I'm really not sure
There's too much to hope for
And people these days, they're settling for
Too little to care for

And I want mine
I want mine

'Cause how many dreams of California
Must I lust through?
Your wild open spaces, well they might heal ya
But what good does it do
If I don't try
If I don't try

So I'm taking it easy
Swinging it low
More than you know
I'm waiting for something



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