A Song For Milton Feher - Richard Swift

I felt for certain that you were ashamed

We were laughing for reasons that I’d rather not say

Oh no, I rather not say

It’s kind of hard to explain

Running for cover when the skies turn gray

We held on to each other and stepped out of the rain

Yeah, we stepped out of the rain

We thought you’d know that again

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

Brother, dear brother, oh how the times change

I got nothing in writing but it don’t mean a thing

Oh no, it don’t mean a thing

Because I don’t own a thing

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

Why don’t we fight in the flesh and the blood?

Were we looking for cities that got lost in the flood?

Yeah, they got lost in the flood

They’re on the piles of mud

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word

I will listen to your every word