Flyin' Shoes

(альбом: Flyin' Shoes - 1978)

Days full of rain
Skys coming down again
I get so tired
Of these same old blues
Same old song
Baby, it won't be long
'fore I be tying on
My flying shoes
Flying shoes
Till I be tying on
My flying shoes

Spring only sighed
Summer had to be satisfied
Fall is a feeling that I just can't lose.
I'd like to stay
Maybe watch a winter day
Turn the green water
To white and blue
Flying shoes
Flying shoes
Till I be tying on
My flying shoes

The mountain moon
Forever sets too soon
Being alone is all the hills can do
Alone and then
Her silver sails again
And they will follow
In their flying shoes
Flying shoes
They will follow in their
Flying shoes

Days full of rain
Skys coming down again
I get so tired
Of the same old blues
Same old song
Baby, it won't be long
Till I be tying on
My flying shoes
Flying shoes
Till I be tying on
My flying shoes