All my friends are getting older, I guess I must be too. Without their love and kindness I don't want I'll do Oh the wine bottle's half empty The money's all been spent We're a cross between our parents And hippies in a tent. Oh, Love calls just like the wild birds It's just another day Spring blew my list of things to do away. In a mucked up lovely river I cast my little fly But I look at that river and I smell it and it makes me want to cry, Oh To clean our dirty planet Now there's a noble wish And now I'm putting shoulder to the wheel Cause I wanna catch some fish, Oh Love calls just like the wild birds It's just another day Spring blew my list of things to do away.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.