Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul's The little old bird woman comes. In her own special way to the people she calls, "Come, buy my bags full
Whiskey, whiskey, Nancy Whiskey I'm in love with Nancy O. As I walked into London City Nancy Whiskey I chanced to find I walked in, sat down beside
I may not have mansion, I haven't any land Not even a paper dollar to crinkle in my hands But I can show you morning on a thousand hills And kiss you
The last red rose When the honey wind blows. The petals fall And the summer goes The summer goes When the honey wind blows. --- Instrumental --- The honey wind blows
If today was not an endless highway I today was not a crooked trail If tomorrow wasn't such a long time Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all
Where are you going my little one, little one Where are you going my baby my own Turn around and you're two Turn around and you're four Turn around and
Four strong winds that blow lonely Seven seas that run high All those things that dont change come what may But our good times are all gone And Im bound
(Come with me tonight) Let's blow out these city lights Let's just leave it all behind Get up where the air is still You can hear the whippoorwill Start
Let the wind blow Let the grass grow But don't let her go Don't take her out of my life Don't take her out of my life Woah-oh Let the moon glow (Let
You were my shelter and my shade If you go there with me Wild honey You can do just what you please Wild honey Yeah, just blowing in the breeze Wild honey
than summer time And American honey Gone for so long now I gotta get back to her somehow To American honey Ooh There's a wild, wild whisper Blowing in the wind
warns I'm gonna drown. Blow me and swell me on down. You blow me away. You blow me away! Ah, ah-mmm, blow me away. Hurricane gonna kill me! Ah, honey
, walking on broken glass The sun's still shining in the big blue sky But it don't mean nothing to me Oh, let the rain come down Let the wind blow through
Pat Alger Oh the wind can blow and the snow can fall The pipes can freeze but through it all I'm gonna be just fine Nothin's gonna bring me down at
Oh, it's cloudy in the west, and a lookin' like rain, And my darned old slicker's in the wagon again. Oh the wind commenced to blow and the rain began
I'm too far away You wouldn't be there alone My love wouldn't be a doom We wouldn't be staring out the window Guessing which way the wind blows You
man I just don't know No, no, no, no, no, no I'm as cold as a cold wind blows I don't knowblo, blo, blows blo, blo blows Oh, oh, oh Fuck it, I'm a loose
crew, Near and far, saw it all, Wideframe, Everything with Wangs ain't a plane mayne, Indo get rolled up like car windows, Avoiding the policeman them Carl Winslows, the wind