Soul Singing

[00:01.19]The Black Crowes - Wounded Bird

Off the tracks lost the rail

Trying to squeeze a little blood out a rusty nail

When you’re thirsty, thirsty

Behind your eyes you feel the burn

As your down hill ride takes a solid turn from the lonely, lonely

Now don’t look back

My wounded bird

There’s nothing for you’re here

Need no wing just set your mind to fly

It’s like it been a long time in an empty bed

In an empty room with an empty head full of nothing

And all you got left is your skin and your teeth

And the red in your eye your six feet deep to get ready yeah

Now don’t look back

My wounded bird

There’s nothing for you’re here

Need no wing just set your mind to fly

The waiting is over

So lets roll in the clover

Time for a head full of stars

Lets pull back the curtain

I know one thing for certain

Well we don’t have very long

Now don’t look back

My wounded bird

There’s nothing for you’re here

Need no wing just set your mind to fly