This much madness
is too much sorrow
It's impossible
to make it today . . .
Down by the river
I shot my baby
This certainly qualifies as a truly bad romance. From his 1969 album, Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere. Young later said that he wrote this song in his Topanga Canyon bedroom while delirious with a 103-degree fever.
Here's a spectacular video of CSNY performing this song live in Big Sur:
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