Homeward Through the Haze Lyrics
| Song | Homeward Through the Haze |
| Artist | Crosby & Nash |
| Album | Wind on the Water |
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| 作词 : Crosby | |
| First rain of winter | |
| First fall from grace | |
| It's my first hollow echo | |
| In the halls of praise | |
| How could Samson | |
| I thought he was blind as a bat | |
| How cold he have torn down | |
| The temples like that | |
| And how could little Caesar | |
| How could he know whereof he spoke | |
| When all of his wheels are turning him into a joke | |
| Cause the blind are leading the blind | |
| And I am amazed at how they stumble | |
| Homeward through the haze | |
| Got the soul of a ragpicker | |
| Got the mind of a slug | |
| I keep sweeping problems | |
| Under my rug | |
| And all of my fine | |
| My fine fair weather friends, Yeah | |
| Will have no more time | |
| To make their amends | |
| Cause the blind are leading the blind | |
| And I am amazed at how they stumble | |
| Homeward through the haze |
| zuo ci : Crosby | |
| First rain of winter | |
| First fall from grace | |
| It' s my first hollow echo | |
| In the halls of praise | |
| How could Samson | |
| I thought he was blind as a bat | |
| How cold he have torn down | |
| The temples like that | |
| And how could little Caesar | |
| How could he know whereof he spoke | |
| When all of his wheels are turning him into a joke | |
| Cause the blind are leading the blind | |
| And I am amazed at how they stumble | |
| Homeward through the haze | |
| Got the soul of a ragpicker | |
| Got the mind of a slug | |
| I keep sweeping problems | |
| Under my rug | |
| And all of my fine | |
| My fine fair weather friends, Yeah | |
| Will have no more time | |
| To make their amends | |
| Cause the blind are leading the blind | |
| And I am amazed at how they stumble | |
| Homeward through the haze |
| zuò cí : Crosby | |
| First rain of winter | |
| First fall from grace | |
| It' s my first hollow echo | |
| In the halls of praise | |
| How could Samson | |
| I thought he was blind as a bat | |
| How cold he have torn down | |
| The temples like that | |
| And how could little Caesar | |
| How could he know whereof he spoke | |
| When all of his wheels are turning him into a joke | |
| Cause the blind are leading the blind | |
| And I am amazed at how they stumble | |
| Homeward through the haze | |
| Got the soul of a ragpicker | |
| Got the mind of a slug | |
| I keep sweeping problems | |
| Under my rug | |
| And all of my fine | |
| My fine fair weather friends, Yeah | |
| Will have no more time | |
| To make their amends | |
| Cause the blind are leading the blind | |
| And I am amazed at how they stumble | |
| Homeward through the haze |
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