You're heading out where the wild wind blows
Leaving me behind
I was with you in the greenwood days
When Billy was a friend of mine
Spirit of the crow the search for the medicine
Days spent in broken rooms
The dust shines bright in the morning light
Lost my dream of home
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
You're heading out in the storms of time
Flying on broken wings
Where that old devil sings
Your angel flies
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
Ripped up stones and baton broken bones
That urge to gamble never fades
Gotta bite the hand that feeds you
Always gotta find the rule that breaks
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
You're heading out where the wild wind blows
Leaving me behind
I was with you in the greenwood days
When Billy was a friend of mine
Simon Coverdale - Song For Mick Farren Lyrics
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You're heading out where the wild wind blows
Leaving me behind
I was with you in the greenwood days
When Billy was a friend of mine
Spirit of the crow the search for the medicine
Days spent in broken rooms
The dust shines bright in the morning light
Lost my dream of home
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
You're heading out in the storms of time
Flying on broken wings
Where that old devil sings
Your angel flies
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
Ripped up stones and baton broken bones
That urge to gamble never fades
Gotta bite the hand that feeds you
Always gotta find the rule that breaks
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
You're heading out where the wild wind blows
Leaving me behind
I was with you in the greenwood days
When Billy was a friend of mine
Leaving me behind
I was with you in the greenwood days
When Billy was a friend of mine
Spirit of the crow the search for the medicine
Days spent in broken rooms
The dust shines bright in the morning light
Lost my dream of home
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
You're heading out in the storms of time
Flying on broken wings
Where that old devil sings
Your angel flies
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
Ripped up stones and baton broken bones
That urge to gamble never fades
Gotta bite the hand that feeds you
Always gotta find the rule that breaks
Your crazy words and all
Those crazy tales you told
Your crazy words well they
Always got me through
You're heading out where the wild wind blows
Leaving me behind
I was with you in the greenwood days
When Billy was a friend of mine
Writer: Simon Coverdale
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