CPR
Homeward through the haze
First rain of winterFirst fall from graceIt`s my first hollow echoIn the halls of praiseHow could SamsonI thought he was blind as a batHow cold heh ave torn downThe temples like thatAnd how could little CaesarHow could he know whereof he spokeWhen all of his wheels are turning him into a jokeCause the blind are leading the blindAnd I am amazed at how they stumbleHomeward through the hazeGot the soul of a ragpickerGot the mind of a slugI keep sweeping problemsUnder my rugAnd all of my fineMy fine fair weather friends, YeahWill have no more timeTo make their amendsCause the blind are leading the blindSongtexteAnd I am amazed at how they stumbleHomeward through the hazeDavid Crosby & Graham Nash"Wind On The Water"MCA Records 1975CPR "Live At The Wiltern"CPR Records 1998
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