Singin` Call — текст песни (Stephen Stills)

Listen to the sound of the night bird singin`
I wonder who he calls
My fingers hurt so bad, it`s got me grinnin`
And I wonder can I do it all
Hit a stretch of rapids in the rushing ragin` river
Looking out for boulders and falls
A woman she watches from the top of the canyon
Hopin` we don`t drown us all
Help me now, I got to slow down
Hear my singin` call
Hurt myself bad on a run through the desert
Threw a shoe and took a bad fall
Long for the peace that the ancients bring me
Murmur of the lowlands shut my jaw
Help me now, I got to slow down
Hear my singin` call
Everyone knows there`s a price for the askin`
Some people buy themselves a doll
Help me, sweet Jesus
I`m weary from the journey
I need to tell my brothers what I saw
Help me now, I got to slow down
Hear my singin` call