Remember when the music Came from wooden boxes strung with silver wire And as we sang the words, it would set our minds on fire, For we believed in things, and so we'd sing. — Harry Chapin Copy Share Image
All my life's a circle; But I can't tell you why; Season's spinning round again; The years keep rollin' by. — Harry Chapin Copy Share
When I started this song I was still thirty-three The age that Mozart died and sweet Jesus was set free Keats and Shelley too… — Harry Chapin Copy Share
You see, she was gonna be an actress and I was gonna learn to fly. She took off to find the footlights, and I… — Harry Chapin Copy Share
And the look on her face as she opened the door Was like an old joke told by a friend. It'd taken ten more… — Harry Chapin Copy Share
She knows more of love than the poets can say, and her eyes offer something that won't go away. — Harry Chapin Copy Share
All of us should be involved in our own futures to create a world that our children will want to live in. — Harry Chapin Copy Share
No straight lines make up my life; And all my roads have bends; There's no clear-cut beginnings; And so far no dead-ends. — Harry Chapin Copy Share
Why did the little girls grow crippled While the little boys grow strong The boys allowed to come of age The girls just came… — Harry Chapin Copy Share
The reason nobody else in my business has any impact is because they're all comatose. — Harry Chapin Copy Share
Strum your guitar sing it kid Just write about your feelings not the things you never did Inexperience, it once had cursed me But… — Harry Chapin Copy Share
There are lessons to life That the lovers got to learn There are corners out there You know they're waitin' somewhere And you've got… — Harry Chapin Copy Share
Remember when the music Came from wooden boxes strung with silver wire And as we sang the words, it would set our minds on… — Harry Chapin Copy Share
