Текст песни Spots Of Time - Warren Haynes
                                                Spots 
                                                of 
                                                time 
                                                flash 
                                                before 
                                                my 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                ribbons 
                                                of 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Helplessly 
                                                    I 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                touch 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                they 
                                                disappear 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running 
                                                fearlessly 
                                                as 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Headlong 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cool 
                                                night 
                                                air, 
                                                blowing 
                                                through 
                                                our 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                Moonlight 
                                                dancing 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                skin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                young 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                or 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                just 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Imagining 
                                                like 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                once 
                                                wild 
                                                and 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                Young 
                                                man 
                                                yearning 
                                                for 
                                                days 
                                                gone 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                Innocence 
                                                once 
                                                removed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Familiar 
                                                feeling 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                front 
                                                porch 
                                                swing
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                song, 
                                                always 
                                                soothes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spots 
                                                of 
                                                time 
                                                like 
                                                windows 
                                                appear
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                look 
                                                out 
                                                or 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                can't 
                                                get 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                future 
                                                    I 
                                                regret
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                going 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                past, 
                                                my 
                                                friend
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                young 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                or 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                just 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Imagining 
                                                like 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                once 
                                                wild 
                                                and 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                mother's 
                                                tears, 
                                                    a 
                                                sparrow's 
                                                wing
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                lover's 
                                                eyes 
                                                softly 
                                                glistening
 
                                    
                                
                                                Memories 
                                                that 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                are 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                to 
                                                others 
                                                maybe 
                                                only 
                                                ashes 
                                                and 
                                                dust 
                                                (note 
                                                1)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                young 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                or 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                just 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Imagining 
                                                like 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                once 
                                                wild 
                                                and 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                young 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                or 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                just 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Imagining 
                                                like 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                once 
                                                wild 
                                                and 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wild 
                                                and 
                                                free
 
                                    
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