[00:00.000]Winter In - Gene Clark
[00:29.902]Blackbird was in the field
[00:33.579]And the sun was getting dim
[00:40.267]The breeze running through the trees
[00:44.856]Like an organ in a hymn
[00:51.450]Thoughts were suspended
[00:56.437]Like a leaf out on a limb
[01:04.125]Fire was burning low
[01:07.861]And the winter coming in
[01:14.736]Now some music was playingIn the background of the night
[01:26.164]Some friends from around came in
[01:29.969]And they all said things were high
[01:37.486]And we spoke of a stranger
[01:41.217]That we all met on the way
[01:49.173]Who said there was danger in those
[01:53.328]Who watch out for their greed
[01:59.823]Now the summer is past the grain
[02:04.059]And the river getting high
[02:11.234]It's amazing a month can bring
[02:14.707]So many things that can get by
[02:22.336]The old ways were drowning
[02:26.695]To the new ones with a sighIt seems so incredible
[02:37.326]That sometimes
[02:39.232]I could cry