Music To The Man

(álbum: The Session Recorded In London With Great Guest Artists - 1973)

I keep taking my music to the man
And he still says he don't understand
And what's puzzling me
Is that it's so plain to see
Only lies were the thinks he heard
He never knows what failed with his dreams
He doesn't know what failed with his dreams

I keep taking my love to the woman
And she still says she just don't believe
A-but I don't understand
Is that she warms to my hands
The only thrill's what she wants to feel
She doesn't know she's grieving him for me
She doesn't know she's leaving him for me

Set me free, no one says I can't
Set me free

I keep taking my music to the man
And he still says he don't understand
And what's puzzling me
Is that it's so plain to see
He only cries but he thinks he knows
He doesn't know I deal with his grief
He doesn't know where that pain in him leads

I keep taking my love to the woman
And she still says she just don't believe
And what I don't understand
Is that she warms to my hands
The only thrill is what she wants to feel
He doesn't know she's feeling it for me
He doesn't know she's getting it from me

I keep taking the music to the man
And he still says he does not understand
And what's puzzling me
Is what is so plain to see, only
Lies for the things she knows
He doesn't know why she'll let him free
He doesn't know who I failed with his dream