Lyrics Spring Wind - Greg Brown
                                                    I 
                                                lived 
                                                awhile 
                                                without 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darn 
                                                near 
                                                half 
                                                my 
                                                life.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                see 
                                                our 
                                                unborn 
                                                children,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Born 
                                                to 
                                                you 
                                                my 
                                                unwed 
                                                wife.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                yesterday 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                    a 
                                                vision,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Beneath 
                                                the 
                                                tree 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                once 
                                                talked,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                couple 
                                                burning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                love 
                                                letters 
                                                so 
                                                their 
                                                children
 
                                    
                                
                                                Won't 
                                                be 
                                                shocked.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Love 
                                                calls 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                birds
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                another 
                                                day.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                Spring 
                                                wind 
                                                blew 
                                                my 
                                                list 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                to 
                                                do... 
                                                away.
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                friends 
                                                are 
                                                gettin' 
                                                older,
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                    I 
                                                must 
                                                be 
                                                too.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                their 
                                                loving 
                                                kindness,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                I'd 
                                                do.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                the 
                                                wine 
                                                bottle's 
                                                half 
                                                empty
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                money's 
                                                all 
                                                spent.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we're 
                                                    a 
                                                cross 
                                                between 
                                                our 
                                                parents
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                hippies 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                tent.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Love 
                                                calls 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                birds
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                another 
                                                day.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                Spring 
                                                wind 
                                                blew 
                                                my 
                                                list 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                to 
                                                do... 
                                                away.
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                mucked 
                                                up 
                                                lovely 
                                                river,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                cast 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                fly.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                that 
                                                river 
                                                and 
                                                smell 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                wanna 
                                                cry.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                to 
                                                clean 
                                                our 
                                                dirty 
                                                planet,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                noble 
                                                wish,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                puttin' 
                                                my 
                                                shoulder 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wheel
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                wanna 
                                                catch 
                                                some 
                                                fish.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Love 
                                                calls 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                birds
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                another 
                                                day.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                Spring 
                                                wind 
                                                blew 
                                                my 
                                                list 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                to 
                                                do... 
                                                away.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Children 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                sleep 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                gettin' 
                                                late.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                like 
                                                to 
                                                miss 
                                                nothin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                school 
                                                ain't 
                                                that 
                                                great.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                I'll 
                                                dance 
                                                with 
                                                you 
                                                when 
                                                you're 
                                                happy,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                hold 
                                                you 
                                                when 
                                                you're 
                                                sad,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                hope 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                how 
                                                glad 
                                                    I 
                                                am,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                you're 
                                                Dad.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Love 
                                                calls 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                birds
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                another 
                                                day.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                Spring 
                                                wind 
                                                blew 
                                                my 
                                                list 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                to 
                                                do... 
                                                away.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darlin' 
                                                it's 
                                                been 
                                                    a 
                                                hard 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                we'll 
                                                be 
                                                okay.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                    I 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                everything 
                                                else 
                                                    I 
                                                say.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                gone 
                                                so 
                                                often,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                every 
                                                time 
                                                    I 
                                                miss 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                really 
                                                know 
                                                nothin',
 
                                    
                                
                                                Except 
                                                    I 
                                                like 
                                                to 
                                                kiss 
                                                you.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Love 
                                                calls 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                wild 
                                                birds
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                another 
                                                day.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                Spring 
                                                wind 
                                                blew 
                                                my 
                                                list 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                to 
                                                do... 
                                                away.
 
                                    
                                 
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