I Think I'll look around for a whooping crane I Think I'll look around for a whooping crane What do ya think this pain has got me? You think I'm uptight but I'm not It's just that, I look around for a whooping crane And I can't find one...
So, I Think I'll look around for a drinking stream I think I'll look around for a drinking stream They say you turned the water to wine And they must have been right this time because I look around for a drinking stream but I can't find one...
Mighty red man painted ponies brown Fallen Eagle, feathers on the ground And the bulletts they spin your dreams around And they paint your face on the penny brown
So, I think I'll look around for the Yellowstones I think I'll look around for the Yellowstones Set your eyes on the eagle's flight, Cause the, the eyes of God have lost their sight I look around for the Yellowstones, but I can't find one...
Mighty red man painted ponies brown Fallen Eagle, feathers on the ground And the bulletts they spin your dreams around And they paint your face on the penny brown
Think I'll look around for a whooping crane I Think I'll look around for a whooping crane What do ya think this pain has got me? You think I'm uptight but I'm not,it's just that I look around for a whooping crane and I can't find one...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
