(John Phillips) When it抯 too late for talking, But it抯 too early to be walking And your world slowly stops its spin... When the mind that once was open shuts And no one can get in... And we know that you抮e faking, And there抯 no give or taking... And no one抯 really sure who抯 been had. When the love and trust have turned to dust, And that was all you had... Get on your pony and ride; Get on your pony and ride. No one to catch up to you, If you try. Get on your pony and ride; Get on your pony and ride. No one to catch up to you, If you try. No one to catch up to you, If you try...cause I抳e tried. Cause when the mind that once was open shuts And you knock on the door, nobody answers anymore... When the love and trust has turned to dust... When the mind that once was open shuts... When you knock on the door, nobody answers anymore... When the love and trust has turned to dust...
(John Phillips) When it抯 too late for talking, But it抯 too early to be walking And your world slowly stops its spin... When the mind that once was open shuts And no one can get in... And we know that you抮e faking, And there抯 no give or taking... And no one抯 really sure who抯 been had. When the love and trust have turned to dust, And that was all you had... Get on your pony and ride; Get on your pony and ride. No one to catch up to you, If you try. Get on your pony and ride; Get on your pony and ride. No one to catch up to you, If you try. No one to catch up to you, If you try...cause I抳e tried. Cause when the mind that once was open shuts And you knock on the door, nobody answers anymore... When the love and trust has turned to dust... When the mind that once was open shuts... When you knock on the door, nobody answers anymore... When the love and trust has turned to dust...
