paroles de chanson Roling Home - Peter, Paul and Mary
Truth,
with
all
its
far
out
schemes,
let
time
decide
what
it
should
mean
It's
not
the
time
but
just
the
dreams
that
die
And
sometimes
when
the
room
is
still,
time
with
so
much
truth
to
kill
Leaves
you
by
the
window
sill
so
tied
Without
a
wing
(without
a
wing)
to
take
you
high
(to
take
you
high)
Without
a
clue
(without
a
clue)
to
tell
you
why
(to
tell
you
why)
Now,
I
just
wanna
keep
my
name,
not
bother
anybody's
game
Without
ideas
of
gold
or
fame
or
insane
heights
I
don't
want
a
lot
of
money,
I
don't
want
a
Playboy
Bunny
Just
a
love
to
call
me
honey
late
at
night
In
my
arms
(in
my
arms)
by
my
side
(by
my
side)
In
my
arms
(in
my
arms)
late
at
night
(late
at
night)
But
I
don't
know,
I
ain't
been
told,
everybody
wants
a
hand
to
hold
They're
so
afraid
of
being
old,
so
scared
of
dying,
so
unknown,
and
so
alone
Rollin'
home
Well,
I
see
the
ones
who
crawl
like
moles,
who
for
a
front
would
trade
their
souls
A
broken
mirror's
the
only
hole
for
them
And
for
you
who'd
exchange
yourselves
just
to
be
somebody
else
Pretending
things
you
never
felt
or
meant
Hey,
you
don't
live
(you
don't
live)
what
you
defend
(what
you
defend)
Hey,
you
can't
give
(hey,
you
can't
give)
so
you
just
bend
(so
you
just
bend)
Now,
if
you
care
what
people
think
Like
they
supplied
some
missing
link
They'll
just
stand
back
and
watch
you
sink
so
slow
They'll
never
help
you
to
decide,
they'll
only
take
you
for
a
ride
After
which
they'll
try
and
hide
the
fact
that
they
don't
know
What
you
should
do
(what
you
should
do)
Where
you
should
go
(where
you
should
go)
What
you
should
do
(what
you
should
do)
Where
you
should
go
(go)
But
I
don't
know,
I
ain't
been
told,
everybody
wants
a
hand
to
hold
They're
so
afraid
of
being
old,
so
scared
of
dying,
so
unknown,
and
so
alone
Rollin'
home
There's
nothing
big
I
want
to
prove,
no
mountains
that
I
need
to
move
Or
even
claim
what's
right
or
true
for
you
My
sights,
my
songs
are
slightly
charred
that
you
might
think
they
miss
their
mark
But
things
are
only
what
they
are
and
nothing
new
But
for
me
(but
for
me),
I
think
they'll
do
(I
think
they'll
do)
But
for
me
(but
for
me),
I
think
they'll
do
(I
think
they'll
do)
Well,
I
can
see
a
king
and
queen,
a
beggar
falling
at
my
feet
They
all
must
see
the
same
sad
dreams
at
night
Futility
and
senseless
war,
pit
the
rich
against
the
poor
While
cause
is
buried
long
before
the
fight
For
what
was
wrong
(for
what
was
right)
It's
just
the
strong
who
ever
says
what's
right
But
I
don't
know,
I
ain't
been
told,
everybody
wants
a
hand
to
hold
They're
so
afraid
of
being
old,
so
scared
of
dying,
so
unknown,
and
so
alone
Rollin'
home
Rollin'
home
Rollin'
home
Rollin'
home
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