I remember the feel of the falcon As we embraced a northern crosswind Grabbin' the wheel You can imagine the reins of a wagon Horses with that look like men When fixin' to steel Me on the edge of crazy Back on the edge of faith "Nobody wants any money - sure'' I hope we're not too late To be found painting this Poet Wind Smiling like a punk again Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind
When the sun comes off the river And the gold ya left in Denver Is callin' ya home You can imagine the face of a woman Resting in the hands of her lover "Plenty of gold'' Me on the side of lonely Looking for a faster track "Still tryin to pawn your SONY'' Never looking back On the run chasing this Poet Wind Smiling like a punk again Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind
I was a writer watching the sky Life is so hard, why do we try Dodging your love So you'd love me some more Why are you lifting your rusty sword I have no love now, l am still sad Make all the fun you want of me now One day the promise you see Can't be made Everyone's on every drug Man ever made
I remember as a child at Macy's There in New York City A big parade There In 1958 Fords were cheap, and every week We'd go to the game Yogi Berra and Roger Marris Baseball cards an' gum Now l'm old and sober Oldtimer on the run Singing of this Poet Wind Smiling like a punk again Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind
David Munyon: vocal guitar Hrolfur Vagnsson: accordion Mike Silver: harmony vocals Hans-Jörg Maucksch: bass
[00:00.000] 作曲 : David Munyon/S.P Standley [00:09.00] [00:12.32]I remember the feel of the falcon [00:14.57]As we embraced a northern crosswind [00:17.56]Grabbin' the wheel [00:22.38]You can imagine the reins of a wagon [00:25.14]Horses with that look like men [00:27.68]When fixin' to steel [00:33.76]Me on the edge of crazy [00:38.58]Back on the edge of faith [00:43.88]"Nobody wants any money - sure'' [00:49.76]I hope we're not too late [00:53.95]To be found painting this Poet Wind [01:00.95]Smiling like a punk again [01:06.01]Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind [01:12.50] [01:22.00]When the sun comes off the river [01:24.82]And the gold ya left in Denver [01:27.38]Is callin' ya home [01:32.26]You can imagine the face of a woman [01:35.13]Resting in the hands of her lover [01:37.56]"Plenty of gold'' [01:43.75]Me on the side of lonely [01:48.63]Looking for a faster track [01:53.57]"Still tryin to pawn your SONY'' [01:59.56]Never looking back [02:03.31]On the run chasing this Poet Wind [02:10.61]Smiling like a punk again [02:15.85]Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind [02:22.46] [02:49.97]I was a writer watching the sky [02:54.49]Life is so hard, why do we try [02:59.22]Dodging your love [03:01.35]So you'd love me some more [03:04.22]Why are you lifting your rusty sword [03:11.41]I have no love now, l am still sad [03:16.17]Make all the fun you want of me now [03:21.48]One day the promise you see [03:24.79]Can't be made Everyone's on every drug [03:31.54]Man ever made [03:36.04] [03:44.91]I remember as a child at Macy's [03:47.67]There in New York City [03:50.10]A big parade There In 1958 [03:57.81]Fords were cheap, and every week [04:00.36]We'd go to the game [04:06.49]Yogi Berra and Roger Marris [04:10.49]Baseball cards an' gum [04:16.11]Now l'm old and sober [04:21.55]Oldtimer on the run [04:25.61]Singing of this Poet Wind [04:32.99]Smiling like a punk again [04:38.21]Do you feel, do you feel this Poet Wind [04:49.93] [04:52.64] [04:54.70]David Munyon: vocal guitar [04:57.01]Hrolfur Vagnsson: accordion [04:58.45]Mike Silver: harmony vocals [05:00.08]Hans-Jörg Maucksch: bass [05:01.64]
