Ferron "Ferron" 1977 Canada very rare original Private Acid Folk Psych only 1000 Pressed.
The wind's all a'whisper the sky is a fly on my nose
I'm in between corners and thinking how so many go
And there's streetlight and moonlight
And leaves all aglow in the rain
And I'm thinking on bus rides and high tides and love ties
And if I'll be back here again
I remember my years by the people that enter and go
And I know they were good years
by amounts of emotion I flow
How I lost some and won some and
gave some away to my friends
But you find that it's still you you have to be true to
To get you to some pleasant end
How I altered some moments
how some moments sure altered me
And in trying to be chained down
I constantly found myself free
On the face of the sky
shines the faces of loves long ago
How they caught me and taught me and let me go gently
I'm thinking they might never know
How the world is a huge place
my memories can grow huger still
At the end of my travels do I find myself perched on a hill
Looking down at the changes
and patterns that make up my way
And no sighing or crying
or fist-fighting trying
can cause the direction to sway
And the wind's all a'whisper they sky is a fly on my nose
I'm in between corners and thinking how so many go
And there's streetlight and moonlight
and leaves all aglow in the rain
And I'm thinking on bus rides and high tides and love ties
And if I'll be back here again
