歌曲 | Brother Wind |
歌手 | Tim O'Brien & Darrell Scott |
专辑 | 2013-11-20 - Grey Eagle, Asheville, NC |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Made up my mind to go | |
Some place so far away I headed west | |
Without a sad goodbye, no hugs or tears that way | |
Probably for the best | |
Sent cards along the way | |
Said I was lookin’ for a brand new life | |
But I never settled down, my wanderlust would always | |
Cut the ties like a knife | |
Sometimes the lonesome wind | |
It calls out just like it knows me | |
And on a night like this, when I don’t know where to go | |
It shows me the way | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He’s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
I always looked ahead | |
I was so afraid I’d be caught behind | |
Followed a crooked stream to places I have never been | |
And one more highway sign | |
I’m like some other guys | |
I might count the hours til the day will end | |
But it’s not so I can rest, for me it’s the time that’s best | |
For talkin to my friend | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He’s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
Now half my life is gone | |
The only home I ever had is open road | |
My skin’s all cracked and brown, a mirror to the dessert ground | |
And the dusty wind that always blows | |
I never made a mark | |
I just scattered footsteps on these shifting sands | |
Whatever pushes me, it’s something only he | |
Could ever understand | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He’s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He’s lonely too, and he takes me away |
Made up my mind to go | |
Some place so far away I headed west | |
Without a sad goodbye, no hugs or tears that way | |
Probably for the best | |
Sent cards along the way | |
Said I was lookin' for a brand new life | |
But I never settled down, my wanderlust would always | |
Cut the ties like a knife | |
Sometimes the lonesome wind | |
It calls out just like it knows me | |
And on a night like this, when I don' t know where to go | |
It shows me the way | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
I always looked ahead | |
I was so afraid I' d be caught behind | |
Followed a crooked stream to places I have never been | |
And one more highway sign | |
I' m like some other guys | |
I might count the hours til the day will end | |
But it' s not so I can rest, for me it' s the time that' s best | |
For talkin to my friend | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
Now half my life is gone | |
The only home I ever had is open road | |
My skin' s all cracked and brown, a mirror to the dessert ground | |
And the dusty wind that always blows | |
I never made a mark | |
I just scattered footsteps on these shifting sands | |
Whatever pushes me, it' s something only he | |
Could ever understand | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away |
Made up my mind to go | |
Some place so far away I headed west | |
Without a sad goodbye, no hugs or tears that way | |
Probably for the best | |
Sent cards along the way | |
Said I was lookin' for a brand new life | |
But I never settled down, my wanderlust would always | |
Cut the ties like a knife | |
Sometimes the lonesome wind | |
It calls out just like it knows me | |
And on a night like this, when I don' t know where to go | |
It shows me the way | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
I always looked ahead | |
I was so afraid I' d be caught behind | |
Followed a crooked stream to places I have never been | |
And one more highway sign | |
I' m like some other guys | |
I might count the hours til the day will end | |
But it' s not so I can rest, for me it' s the time that' s best | |
For talkin to my friend | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
Now half my life is gone | |
The only home I ever had is open road | |
My skin' s all cracked and brown, a mirror to the dessert ground | |
And the dusty wind that always blows | |
I never made a mark | |
I just scattered footsteps on these shifting sands | |
Whatever pushes me, it' s something only he | |
Could ever understand | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away | |
He knows me, my brother wind | |
He' s lonely too, and he takes me away |