Perry Blake - Wise Man's Blues Lyrics
Wise is the man sleeps with the breezeNothing will ever bring him to his kneesCold are the nights, long are the daysBut no one can ever take love awayAnd he kept a lock and key on it foreverAnd he took it out to make sure it was deadAnd he held it in his handHe held it in his handAnd he waited for the dawn for some reliefCalm is the girl, flames in her hairKeeper of paths, mirth and despairCold winter day, warm summer nightThat no one will ever bring back to lifeAnd he kept a lock and key on it foreverAnd he took it out to make sure it was deadAnd he held it in his handHe held it in his handAnd he waited for the dawn for some releaseWise is the man sleeps with the breezeWise is the man sleeps with the breeze