Sandy Denny – The Music Weaver Lyrics

SANDY DENNYThe Music Weaver Lyrics
(By Sandy Denny. Music, Inc. So the song it is yours,
And the song it is mine. And a cold wind it blows
Through good fortunes of time. But freedom he has anyway. Prepared by: Paul Hosken (RMCB@VM.OP.DLR.DE) The notes and the words
They will always unfold
And I’m left with a manuscript
That will grow old
And the secret’s all told anyway. U.F.O. And who cares for the f
Of being alone. (C) 1972)
I’m a long way from you,
I’m a long way from home. The hobo he leaves
When the going is bad
And the music he weaves
Is so gentle and sad.