She's got so much blues. Her best friend can't help her. Her best friends a woman. How can a woman help her. Woman's got the blues. . She just feels like crying.
Written by Danny Kirwan.. . She's got so much blues. Her best friend can't help her. Her best friends a woman. How can a woman help her. Woman's got the blues.
Written by Danny Kirwan.. . I've got things to do. I move everyday. I hope you don't mind. 'Cause I'm goin' your way. . You've got things to do. You move everyday.
Bare trees, grey light. Oh yeah it was a cold night. Bare trees, grey light. . I was alone in the cold of a winters day. You were alone and so snug in your bed.
Written by Danny Kirwan.. . Although the sun is shining. high above. There's one thing on my mind. you my love. . I see a weeping willow. in the park.
Fleetwood Mac. Miscellaneous. Woman Of A Thousand Years. . Woman of a thousand years. How are your sons of a time ago. Do they still admire your silvered ways.
He came down from Trinity. a mid-town boy from home. In the dirt walking miles before. and dreaming of his thirst. . Oh, on his way. he had to go. Oh, on his way.
Tell me. Tell me all the things you do. I'll tell you. Tell you all the things I do. . Tell me. Tell me all the things you do. I'll tell you. Tell you all the things I do.