The Eagles

The Eagles
Nightingale

I'm hanging on to my peace of mind
I just don't know
I'm hanging on to those good times, baby
Just wanna let them roll

I'm gonna make it to the light and joy
I'll tell you why
I got a woman who can take me there
The apple of my eye

Oh, I just don't know, no no, no, no
I love her so

Don't let me see that morning paper
'Cause I don't need those dues
It's just the same old murder movie
But they call it the news

I'll tell you what would be some story
And what would set me free
Is if the same thing happened to everybody
That just happened to me

Oh, I just don't know, no, no, no, no
I'll never let her go

Every time I hear somebody
Sneaking up behind, whoa
I turn around but I still hear that sound
And just when I'm about to lose my mind

Here comes my baby
Singing like a nightingale
Coming my way down along that devastation trail
Well, tell the Lord above
She's got a brand of love that cannot fail

I'm hanging on to my peace of mind
That's no lie
I'm hanging on to my special friend
The apple of my eye

My inspiration, too
She's got a lead on my heart and my soul
And she knows just what to do

Oh, I just don't know, no, no, no, no
No, I get so low and my mind's about to go
But wait a minute

Here comes my baby
Singing like a nightingale
Coming my way down along that devastation trail

Well, let the fires burn
Let the floods return
We will prevail

Hanging on to my peace of mind
I just don't know

keeskees

Submitted by keeskees at Fri 25 Nov, 2011 8:41 am

Author: Jackson Browne
Composer: Jackson Browne
Publisher: Asylum Records
Language: English
Available on: Eagles (1972)

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