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By Mary Chapin Carpent, No presents, no candy, no treat
No stockings hung by the
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, How do you capture
The wind on the water?
How
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Children, go where I send thee
How shall I send thee?
I'm
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, The week before Thanksgiving Day
This town puts up its old
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Well I walked to town in the pouring rain
Paid my
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, When chimney smoke hangs still and low
across the stubbled fields
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, There's not a soul out on the street,
no footprints in
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed
Where
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Still, still, still
One can hear the falling snow
For all is
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Grateful for each hand we hold
Gathered round this table.
From far
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Longest Night of the Year
They say that spring will come
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Last night I dreamed my head was in fever
Last night
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Tell me the truth, don't ask me to lie
These are
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, I've waited longer for lesser things
But here I am
Who really
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Mama's got a baby sleeping in a grocery cart
Daddy's eyes
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Can't remember lookin' for somethin' so hard to find
I can't
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, When you see that you're leaving
And you see that you're
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, River starts with a drop of rain somewhere in this
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, This isn't for the ones who blindly follow
Jingoistic bumper stickers
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Deep in your blood or a voice in your head
On
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, The sun's going down past the pines
And shadows grow long
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Let's go down to the fields tonight
Where the grass grows
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, We believe in things that we cannot see
Why shouldn't we?
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Maybe love is all anybody ever should believe in
Maybe life
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, Fare thee well, my own true love
Farewell for a while,
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, She says it's been so long she can't remember when
The
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, He was a long tall stranger from way down south
Where
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, What I'm looking for, after all this time
Keeps me moving
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, He pulled out in a cloud of dust
Laying rubber and
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By Mary Chapin Carpent, I saw my life this morning
Lying at the bottom of