Lyrics

I lived a while without you, Darn near half my life. I no longer see our unborn children, Born to you my unwed wife. But yesterday I had a vision, Beneath the tree where we once talked, Of an old couple burning Their love letters so their children Won't be shocked. Love calls like the wild birds It's another day. A Spring wind blew my list of Things to do... away. My friends are gettin older, So I guess I must be too. Without their loving kindness, I don't know what I'd do. Oh the wine bottle's half empty- The money's all spent. And we're a cross between our parents And hippies in a tent. Love calls like the wild birds It's another day. A Spring wind blew my list of Things to do... away. In a mucked up lovely river, I cast my little fly. I look at that river and smell it And it makes me wanna cry. Oh to clean our dirty planet, Now there's a noble wish, And I'm puttin my shoulder to the wheel 'Cause I wanna catch some fish. Love calls like the wild birds It's another day. A Spring wind blew my list of Things to do... away.
Writer(s): Brown Gregory Dane, Gregory Dane Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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