Reckon to the Wind
The mornin' sun's a climbin'
High into the sky
Windin' screamin' sounds
Makes the destination down
Down in with the tide
Pullin' side to side
The motion makes believin'
All the time goes by
River's slippin' eyes
Smokin' cigarettes at nite
Recollectin' your demise
Way out west in the mornin'
All the friends and family
Travel to a vision
Guessin' where you've gone
In the sweeter by and by
I know what you're doin'
I know where ya been
Ah but you can only reckon to the wind
You can only reckon to the wind
A young man is your double
Maybe he wont die in trouble
Twenty dollars makes ya humble
When ya roll across the sky
When all is said and done
I'll be walkin' on the run
Lookin' up and down the sky
For your mem'ries
Close behind.
C. 2010 gypsyeyes music, bmi
Malcolm holcombe