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Helpless Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 10/10 [4 votes]Album: Decade / Original Release Date: 1977Genre: RockSong Duration: 3 min 38 sec
Helpless
Neil Young
Neil Young
NEIL YOUNG
Helpless Lyrics
There is a town in north Ontario,
With dream comfort memory despair,
And in my mind
I still need a place to go,
All my changes were there.
Blue, blue windows behind the stars,
Yellow moon on the rise,
Big birds flying across the sky,
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Baby can you hear me now?
The chains are locked
and tied across the door,
Baby, sing with me somehow.
Blue, blue windows behind the stars,
Yellow moon on the rise,
Big birds flying across the sky,
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless.
With dream comfort memory despair,
And in my mind
I still need a place to go,
All my changes were there.
Blue, blue windows behind the stars,
Yellow moon on the rise,
Big birds flying across the sky,
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless
The chains are locked
and tied across the door,
Baby, sing with me somehow.
Blue, blue windows behind the stars,
Yellow moon on the rise,
Big birds flying across the sky,
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless.
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Record Label(s): 2004 Warner Bros Records Inc
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Meaning to "Helpless" song lyrics (2 meanings)
Clifton Burton August 30, 2012-13:30
Helpless. There is so much over which we have no control. Even our happiness is fleeting and evasive. Meloncholy moon-filled nights of shadow. Nostalgia - there is a place with dream comfort memory to spare, how do we get there?
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Helpless. There is so much over which we have no control. Even our happiness is fleeting and evasive. Meloncholy moon-filled nights of shadow. Nostalgia - there is a place with dream comfort memory to spare, how do we get there?
I read somewhere that Neil Young wrote this song while being bedridden, some sort of flu or fever I believe.