Lyrics: Winter’s Song Album: Black-Eyed Man Artist: Cowboy Junkies   She says, ‘it’s cold where you brought me’ He says, ‘Darling, don’t worry you can stay in my arms until the springtime comes We’ll let the snow drift around us…

Lyrics: This Street, That Man, This Life Album: Black-Eyed Man Artist: Cowboy Junkies   This street holds its secrets like a cobra holds its kill This street minds its business like a jailer minds his jail That house there is…

Lyrics: Bea’s Song Album: Lay It Down Artist: Cowboy Junkies   Speed river at my feet running low and flat I’m sitting here burning daylight, Thinking about the past And that distance out there Where the earth meets the sky…

Lyrics: To Live is to Fly Album: Black-Eyed Man Artist: Cowboy Junkies   Won’t say I love you babe Won’t say I need you babe But I’m going to get you babe and I will not do you wrong Living’s…

Lyrics: First Recollection Album: Pale Sun, Crescent Moon Artist: Cowboy Junkies   My first recollection is a day in December black iron steam engine covered in ice like some Precambrian monster moaning and snorting Nothing was ever going to beat…

Lyrics: Blue Moon Revisited Album: The Trinity Sessions Artist: Cowboy Junkies   I only want to say That if there is a way I want my baby back with me ’cause he’s my true love My only one don’t you…

Lyrics: Leaving normal Album: Unknown Artist: Cowboy Junkies   It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the high planes of Expectation and I’m way past the lowlands and the deserts of Failure and Doubt and the last time I…

Lyrics: Townes’ Blues Album: Black-Eyed Man Artist: Cowboy Junkies   You’re clean as a widow woman’s washboard, son, stick it in the wind Put the mountains to your back the great plains on your grille time to take a little…

Lyrics: Those Final Feet Album: Miles from Our Home Artist: Cowboy Junkies   Place my body on the funeral pyre, cut it loose to float downstream Leave it frozen on a mountain top, suspend it high to be picked clean…

Lyrics: Something More Besides You Album: Lay It Down Artist: Cowboy Junkies   One foot strands before the crib the other by the casket A question formed upon stilled lips is passed on but never asked I guess I believe…