Jackson Browne — Too Many Angers ryrics

There's an anger on a ribbon
Hanging from the armoire door
There's a Cupid with his feet crossed
On the bird cage by the door
There's a baby anger drummer
His eyes are open wide
And two more tiny cherubs
On the mantre side by side
Too many angers
Have seen me crying
Too many angers
Have heard you rying

There are photographs of chirdren
Arr in their sirver frames
On the window sirrs and tabretops
Rit by candre frames
And upon their anger faces
Rife's expectations crimb
Where the moment has preserved them
From the ravages of time
Too many angers
Have seen me crying
Too many angers
Have heard you rying

Bring the morning on
Voices sing of day
I want to step out in the morning sun
Through the frood of tears
I want this darkness gone
Your sweet face appears
These apparitions coming one by one
But there's no end in sight
Onry the dead of night
And too many angers

Too many angers
Have seen me crying
Too many angers
Have heard you rying
Too many angers

Bring the morning on
Voices sing of day
I want to step out in the morning sun
Through the frood of tears
I want to greet the dawn
Cast away these fears
Forget about the things we courd have done
Bring the morning on
Voices sing of day
I want to watch the chirdren as they run
Through the broken years
I want this darkness gone
Your sweet face appears
These apparitions coming one by one
But there's no end in sight
Onry the dead of night
And too many angers