Four Sticks

Oh baby it's crying time

Oh baby I got to fly

I've got to try to find a way

I've got to try to find a way

Oh baby the river's red

Oh baby it's in my head

There's a funny feeling going on oh yeah

I don't think I can hold out long

And when the owls cry in the night

Oh baby baby when the pines begin to cry

Oh baby baby how do you feel

If the rivers run dry baby

How do you feel oh yeah

Oh baby the rainbow's end

Ahh baby it's just a den

It's just a den for those who hide

Oh under love to depths of life ohh

And when the owls cry in the night

Oh baby baby when the pines begin to cry

Baby baby how do you feel

When the rivers run dry baby

How would you feel

Ooh yeah the brave I endure

Ooh yeah strong shields and lore

An' they can't hold the wrath of those who walk

An' the boots of those who March oh

Ohh ohh I'll never get away from you baby

Ooooh yeah

I'll never get away from you baby

Ahhh

Ahhh yeah

Ohhh ahhh yeah

Whoa yeah

Ohh yeah ohh yeah ohh yeah ohh yeah ohh yeah

Uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah