Текст песни Long Daddy Green - Amy Helm

Long daddy green is an old, old friend
He hangs around the rainbow's end
Dealing out dreams from a pot full of fortune and fame,
Fanning the flame
Hear him calling your name.

Long daddy green is a fly by night
You turn around he's out of sight
Seems he's your fair weather friend
And your foul weather foe;
The wind starts to blow
Daddy green starts to go;

The lies he tells aren't new to you
You're not naive
You know he won't be true to you,
Still you believe,
You believe.

Long daddy green likes to disappear
Pretend he is nowhere near
Then he'll come tap at your window
And scratch at your screen
He sure can be mean

Long daddy green
Long daddy green