TFT: Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young

Not every song that will be featured in this TWO FOR TUESDAY (TFT) series will be what is generally considered as being “Christian” in the eyes of this world.  For some will be anguished cries from the pit of despair while others will be quite obviously fervent rants of rebellion.  Nonetheless, be assured that they will all be of our Heavenly Father in one way or another, and I hope that you will want to hear and fully accept the message, if you have been allowed and enabled to.

Link: [Crosby,Stills, Nash and Young]

Teach Your Children

Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young

You

Who are on the road

Must have a code

That you can live by

And so

Become yourself

Because the past

Is just a good-bye

Teach

The children well

THeir father's hell

Did slowly go by

And feed

Them on your dreams

The one

They picks

The one

You'll know by

Don't you ever ask them why

If they told you

You would cry

So just look at them

And sigh

And know they love you

And you

Of tender years

Can't know the fears

That your elders grew by

And so

Please help

Them with your youth

They seek the truth

Before they can die

Teach

The parents well

The children's hell

Will slowly go by

And feed

Them on your dreams

The one they picks

The one you'll know by

Don't you ever ask them why

If they told you

You would cry

So just look at them

And sigh

And know they love you

Southern Cross

Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young

Got out of town

On a boat

For the Southern Islands

Sailin’ to reach

Before

A followin’ sea

She was makin' for the Trades

On the outside

And the downhill run

To Papeete

Off the wind

On this heading

Lie the Marquesas

We got eighty feet of waterline

Nicely making way

In a noisy bar

In Avalon

I tried to call you

But on a midnight watch

I realized

Why twice you ran away

Think about

How many times

I have fallen

Spirits are usin’ me

Larger voices callin'

What Heaven brought

You and me

Cannot be forgotten

I have been around

The world

Lookin’ for

That woman girl

Who knows

Love can endure

And you know it will

And you know it will

When you see

The Southern Cross

For the first time

You understand now why

You came this way

'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from

Is so small

But it's as big as the promise

The promise of a comin’ day

So

I'm sailin’ for tomorrow

My dreams are a dyin'

And my love is an anchor

Tied to you

Tied with a silver chain

I have my ship

And all her flags are a flyin'

She is all I have left

And music is her name

Think about

How many times

I have fallen

Spirits are usin’ me

Larger voices callin'

What Heaven brought

You and me

Cannot be forgotten

I have been around

The world

Lookin' for

That woman girl

Who knows

Love can endure

And you know it will

And you know it will

So we cheated

And we lied

And we tested

And we never failed to fail

It was the easiest thing to do

You will survive

Bein’ bested

Aomebody fine

Will come along

Make me forget about lovin’ you

And the Southern Cross

And the Southern Cross

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TFT: Buffalo Springfield

Link: [Buffalo Springfield]

Not every song that will be featured in this TWO FOR TUESDAY (TFT) series will be what is generally considered as being “Christian” in the eyes of this world.  For some will be anguished cries from the pit of despair while others will be quite obviously fervent rants of rebellion.  Nonetheless, be assured that they will all be of our Heavenly Father in one way or another, and I hope that you will want to hear and fully accept the message, if you have been allowed and enabled to.

For What It’s Worth

Buffalo Springfield

There’s something happenin’ here

What it is

Ain’t exactly clear

There’s a man with a gun over there

Tellin’ me

I got to beware

I think it’s time we

Stop

Children

What’s that sound

Everybody look

What’s goin’ down

There’s battle lines bein’ drawn

Nobody’s right

If everybody’s wrong

Young people speakin’ their minds

Getting’ so much resistance

From behind

I think it’s time we

Stop

Hey

What’s that sound

Everybody look

What’s goin’ down

What a field day for the heat

A thousand people

In the street

Singin’ songs

and a-carryin’ signs

Mostly say

Hooray for our side

I think it’s time we

Stop

Hey

What’s that sound

Everybody look

What’s goin’ down

Paranoia strikes deep

Into your life

It will creep

It starts when you’re always afraid

You step out of line

The man come

And take you away

You’d better

Stop

Hey

What’s that sound

Everybody look

What’s goin’ down

You’d better

Stop

Hey

What’s that sound

Everybody look

What’s goin’ down

You’d better

Stop

Now

What’s that sound

Everybody look

What’s goin’ down

You’d better

Stop

Children

What’s that sound

Everybody look

What’s goin’ down

Bluebird

Buffalo Springfield

Listen to my bluebird laugh

She can’t tell you why

Deep within her heart

You see

She knows only cryin’

Just cryin’

Yeah

There she sits

A lofty perch

Strangest color blue

Flyin’ is forgotten now

Thinks only of you

Just you

Aaah

Yeah

So

Get all those blues

Must be a thousand hues

And each just differently used

You just know

You sit there mesmerized

By the depth of her eyes

Is that you can’t categorize

She’s got soul

She’s got soul

She’s got soul

She’s got soul

Do you think

She knows you

Do you think

At all

Soon she’s goin’ to fly away

Sadness is her own

Reverse of a bath of tears

And go home

And go home

Lyrics From: [elyrics.net]

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Bittersweet Refinements (Kindle Edition)

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TFT: The Hollies

Link: [The Hollies]

Not every song that will be featured in this TWO FOR TUESDAY (TFT) series will be what is generally considered as being “Christian” in the eyes of this world.  For some will be anguished cries from the pit of despair while others will be quite obviously fervent rants of rebellion.  Nonetheless, be assured that they will all be of our Heavenly Father in one way or another, and I hope that you will want to hear and fully accept the message, if you have been allowed and enabled to.

He Ain’t Heavy, He’s My Brother

The Hollies

The road is long

With many a winding turn

That leads us to who

Knows where

Who knows where

But I'm strong

Strong enough to carry him

He ain't heavy

He's my brother

So on we go

His welfare is of my concern

No burden is he

To bear

We'll get there

For I know

He would not encumber me

He ain't heavy

He's my brother

If I'm laden

At all

Then I'm laden

With sadness

That everyone's heart

Isn't filled with the gladness

Of love

For one another

It's a long long road

From which there is no return

While we're on the way

To there

Why not share

And the load

Doesn't weigh me down

At all

He ain't heavy

He's my brother

He's my brother

He ain't heavy

He's my brother

The Air That I Breathe

The Hollies

If I could make a wish

I think I'd pass

Can't think of anything I need

No cigarettes

No sleep

No light

No sound

Nothing to eat

No books to read

Making love with you

Has left me peaceful

Warm

And tired

What more could I ask

There's nothing left

To be desired

Peace came upon me

And it leaves me weak

So sleep

Silent angel

Go to sleep

Sometimes

All I need is the air that I breathe

And to love you

All I need is the air that I breathe

Just to love you

All I need is the air that I breathe

Peace came upon me

And it leaves me weak

So sleep

Silent angel

Go to sleep

Sometimes

All I need is the air that I breathe

And to love you

All I need is the air that I breathe

Just to love you

All I need is the air that I breathe

Sometimes

All I need is the air that I breathe

And to love you

All I need is the air that I breathe

Just to love you

All I need is the air that I breathe

And to love you

All I need is the air that I breathe

Just to love you

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TFT: The Byrds

Link: [The Byrds]

Not every song that will be featured in this TWO FOR TUESDAY (TFT) series will be what is generally considered as being “Christian” in the eyes of this world.  For some will be anguished cries from the pit of despair while others will be quite obviously fervent rants of rebellion.  Nonetheless, be assured that they will all be of our Heavenly Father in one way or another, and I hope that you will want to hear and fully accept the message, if you have been allowed and enabled to.

Turn Turn Turn

The Byrds

To everything

Turn turn turn

There is a season

Turn turn turn

And a time to every purpose

Under Heaven

A time to be born

A time to die

A time to plant

A time to reap

A time to kill

A time to heal

A time to laugh

A time to weep

To everything

Turn turn turn

There is a season

Turn turn turn

And a time to every purpose

Under Heaven

A time to build up

A time to break down

A time to dance

A time to mourn

A time to cast away stones

A time to gather stones together

To everything

Turn turn turn

There is a season

Turn turn turn

And a time to every purpose

Under Heaven

A time of love

A time of hate

A time of war

A time of peace

A time you may embrace

A time to refrain from embracing

To everything

Turn turn turn

There is a season

Turn turn turn

And a time to every purpose

Under Heaven

A time to gain

A time to lose

A time to rend

A time to sew

A time for love

A time for hate

A time for peace

I swear it’s not too late

Eight Miles High

The Byrds

Eight miles high

And when you touch down

You’ll find that it’s

Stranger than known

Signs in the street

That say where you goin’

Are somewhere

Just being their own

Nowhere is

There’s warmth to be found

Among those afraid

Of losing their ground

Rain gray town

Known for its sound

In places

Small faces abound

Round the squares

Huddled in storms

Some laughing

Some just shapeless forms

Sidewalk scenes

And black limousines

Some living

Some standing alone

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