Singing Call - Stephen Stills

Listen to the sound of the

Night bird singin'

I wonder who he calls

My fingers hurt so bad it’s

Got me grinnin'

And I wonder if I can do it all

Hit a stretch of rapids in the

Rushing raging river

I’m looking out for

Boulders and falls

A woman she watches from the

Top of the canyon

Hoping it don’t

Drown us all

Help me now

I gotta slow down

Hear my singin' call

Hurt myself bad on a

Run through the desert

Threw a shoe and took a bad fall

Long for the peace the angels bring me

Murmur of the lowlands shut my jaw

Everyone knows there’s a

Price for the askin'

Some people just

Buy themselves a doll

And give me strenght sweet Jesus

I’m weary from the journey

And I need to tell my brothers

What I saw

Help me now

Gotta slow down

Hear my

Singin' call

Help me now

Gotta slow down

Hear my

Singin' call

Help me now

Gotta slow down

Hear my

Singin' call