Listen to the sound of the night bird singing
I wonder who he calls
my fingers hurt so bad, it's got me grinnin
And I wonder can I do it all
Hit a stretch of rapids in the rushing raging river
Looking out for boulders and falls
A women she watches from the top of the canyon
Hopin we don't drown us all
Help me now, I got to slow down in my singing call
Hur my self bad on a run through the desert
Threw a shoe and took a bad fall
Long for the peace the the ancients bring me
Murmur of the lowlands shut my jaw
ref
Everyone knows there's a price for the asking
Some people buy themselves a doll
Help me sweet Jesus
I'm weary from the journey
I need toll my brothers what I saw
ref
Crosby Stills and Nash - Singing Call Lyrics
Crosby Stills and Nash - Singing Call Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Listen to the sound of the night bird singing
I wonder who he calls
my fingers hurt so bad, it's got me grinnin
And I wonder can I do it all
Hit a stretch of rapids in the rushing raging river
Looking out for boulders and falls
A women she watches from the top of the canyon
Hopin we don't drown us all
Help me now, I got to slow down in my singing call
Hur my self bad on a run through the desert
Threw a shoe and took a bad fall
Long for the peace the the ancients bring me
Murmur of the lowlands shut my jaw
ref
Everyone knows there's a price for the asking
Some people buy themselves a doll
Help me sweet Jesus
I'm weary from the journey
I need toll my brothers what I saw
ref
I wonder who he calls
my fingers hurt so bad, it's got me grinnin
And I wonder can I do it all
Hit a stretch of rapids in the rushing raging river
Looking out for boulders and falls
A women she watches from the top of the canyon
Hopin we don't drown us all
Help me now, I got to slow down in my singing call
Hur my self bad on a run through the desert
Threw a shoe and took a bad fall
Long for the peace the the ancients bring me
Murmur of the lowlands shut my jaw
ref
Everyone knows there's a price for the asking
Some people buy themselves a doll
Help me sweet Jesus
I'm weary from the journey
I need toll my brothers what I saw
ref