(david bentley)
[a side of youngblood yb 1017, 1970]
Every day i spend my time
drinkin' wine, feelin' fine
waitin' here to find the sign
that i can understand
yes i am.
In the days between the hours
ivory towers, bloody flowers
push their heads in to the air
i don't care if i ever know
there i go
Don't push your love too far
your wounds won't leave a scar
right now is where you are
in a broken dream
did someone bow their head ?
did someone break the bread ?
good people are in bed
before nine o'clock.
On the pad before my eyes
paper cries, tellin' lies
the promises you gave
from the grave of a broken heart
hmm
Every day i spend my time
drinkin' wine, feelin' fine
waitin' here to find the sign
that i can understand
yes i am. oh.
I sit here in my lonely room
Don't push your love too far
you know your wounds won't even leave a scar
right now is where you are
in a broken dream
and don't you forget what i say
Hoo, hoo