Текст песни Stephen Stills - Singin` Call
Stephen Stills - Singin` Call слова песни
Listen to the sound of the night bird singin`I wonder who he callsMy fingers hurt so bad, it`s got me grinnin`And I wonder can I do it allHit a stretch of rapids in the rushing ragin` riverLooking out for boulders and fallsA woman she watches from the top of the canyonHopin` we don`t drown us allHelp me now, I got to slow downHear my singin` callHurt myself bad on a run through the desertThrew a shoe and took a bad fallLong for the peace that the ancients bring meMurmur of the lowlands shut my jawHelp me now, I got to slow downHear my singin` callEveryone knows there`s a price for the askin`Some people buy themselves a dollHelp me, sweet JesusI`m weary from the journeyI need to tell my brothers what I sawHelp me now, I got to slow downHear my singin` call