Song Length |
4:10 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock |
Lyrics
Six White Herons
Think ya might know by now
Lookin? me up and down
And the reasons you gave maybe worked for awhile
Might be time to change your style
And it reminds me of when I was fifteen
Sittin? down in the Keys when
Six White Herons came rolling over an oen field
Six white herons flew over me to wards the sea
Well ya join them ya might be happy
Yer up late pacing the floor
Opening and closing every door
All night watching the screen
Hoping that?s some kind of release
I?m not Einstein, I?m not Jimmy Dean
But it seems to me you can be who ya need to be
You can change your history like
Six White Herons came rolling over an oen field
Six white herons flew over me to wards the sea
Well I saw them in New York City
Why don?t we go way down south
We can rent an old shore house
Somewhere out on a Bay
Work outside all day
Come back in the spring
We can leave our things
I could dream again
like I dreamed back then when
Six White Herons came rolling over an oen field
Six white herons flew over me to wards the sea
Well I joined them and I was happy