Bird in Hand Lyrics
von Neal Casal
In 'Bird in Hand' reflektiert Neal Casal über die Herausforderungen, die die Zeit mit sich bringt, und die Suche nach ec... weiterlesen
We haven't seen your face
In such a long, long time
We were wondering when you might come around
Was it all about money
Or was it just about time
That we realized just what you're all about
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your bird in hand
You say it keeps you down to earth
Well, the morning is a long time coming
But you can see it as plain as day
Was it a hard come down or are you back for more
And the winter wheat's been growing
But tell me do you miss that child
You know she's getting tall - I saw her yesterday
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your gun in hand
You say it keeps your children warm
I'm getting old before my time
Looking for what little truth there is to find
Feel those river fingers gripping
All the life that's left inside
Don't try to tell me that you've changed, your story's getting old
There's the simon silk mill breathing
Breathing her song into the air
I feel bad for you now - you've missed out on so much
I feel bad for you now - you've missed out on so much
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your bird in hand
You say it keeps you down to earth
Down to earth
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your gun in hand
You say it keeps your children warm
Your children warm
You know, it won't get any better
It won't get any better
You know, it won't get any better
It won't get any better
No, no, no..............
In such a long, long time
We were wondering when you might come around
Was it all about money
Or was it just about time
That we realized just what you're all about
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your bird in hand
You say it keeps you down to earth
Well, the morning is a long time coming
But you can see it as plain as day
Was it a hard come down or are you back for more
And the winter wheat's been growing
But tell me do you miss that child
You know she's getting tall - I saw her yesterday
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your gun in hand
You say it keeps your children warm
I'm getting old before my time
Looking for what little truth there is to find
Feel those river fingers gripping
All the life that's left inside
Don't try to tell me that you've changed, your story's getting old
There's the simon silk mill breathing
Breathing her song into the air
I feel bad for you now - you've missed out on so much
I feel bad for you now - you've missed out on so much
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your bird in hand
You say it keeps you down to earth
Down to earth
You're all about starving the fever
And feeding the cold - with your gun in hand
You say it keeps your children warm
Your children warm
You know, it won't get any better
It won't get any better
You know, it won't get any better
It won't get any better
No, no, no..............
Writer(s): Neal Casal
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