(David Bentley) [A side of Youngblood YB 1017, 1970] Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign That I can understand Yes I am.
In the days between the hours Ivory towers, bloody flowers Push their heads in to the air I don't care if I ever know There I go
Don't push your love too far Your wounds won't leave a scar Right now is where you are In a broken dream Did someone bow their head ? Did someone break the bread ? Good people are in bed Before nine o'clock.
On the pad before my eyes Paper cries, tellin' lies The promises you gave From the grave of a broken heart Hmm
Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign That I can understand Yes I am. Oh.
I sit here in my lonely room
Don't push your love too far You know your wounds won't even leave a scar Right now is where you are In a broken dream And don't you forget what I say