Rambling Man

Rambling Man - Laura Marling

Written by：Laura Marling

Oh naive little me

Asking what things you have seen

And you're vulnerable in your head

You'll scream and you'll wail 'till you're dead

Creatures veiled by night

Following things that aren't bright

And they're tired and they need to be led

But you'll scream and you'll wail 'till you're dead

But give me to a rambling man

Let it always be known that I was who I am

Well beaten battered cold

My children will live just to grow old

But if I sit here and weep

I'll be blown over by the slightest of breeze

And the weak need to be led

And the tender are carried to their bed

It's pale cold a affair

And I'll be dammed if I'll be found there

But give me to a rambling man

Let it always be known that I was who I am

It's funny a first chords that you come to

Are the minor notes that come to serenade you

It's hard to accept yourself as someone

You don't desire

As someone you don't want to be

Oh give me to a rambling man

Oh let it always be known that I was who I am

Oh give me to a rambling man

Let it always be known that I was who I am