Father in the Wind

Shane Smith & the Saints

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    Neighbor pulls at the mower
    Looks like he's punching in rewind
    And the spring air's nice
    But I squint my eyes from the Sun
    Things got outta hand last night
    So I post up on the front porch
    And watch all them young guns fly by
    They hit the gas and feel tough
    And them speakers ain't enough
    Because them horses make 'em feel alive

    Girl I don't know, I don't know
    I don't understand this life
    It's like a puzzle that fits so good
    I got a show tonight
    But tomorrow I'll confess my sins
    I'm just a feather in the wind
    And when this road gets long I try to
    Sing a song that reminds me of times I've lived
    But I hope this Moon is watching over you
    My love, my brown eyed friend
    She's somewhere West wearing a cotton dress
    Just chasing a summer dream
    And I'll know the day that she heads my way
    'Cause her love, it sets me free
    But I don't know, I don't know

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    I don't understand this life
    It's like a puzzle that fits so good
    She's somewhere warm
    Sunlight, it's on her skin
    She's my feather in the wind, yeah
    Woah, oh
    Hey oh hey, I'll run away
    Out there to where she goes
    Said hey oh hey, I'll find a way
    Way out there to where she goes
    And I said hey oh hey, I'll run away
    Out there to where she goes
    Said hey oh hey, I'll find a way
    Way out there to where she goes
    But I don't know, I don't know

    I don't understand this life
    It's like a puzzle that fits so good
    She's somewhere warm
    Sunlight, it's on her skin
    She's my feather in the wind
    Oh, yeah
    Oh, yeah
    Yeah

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    Composition: Shane Smith

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