Vashti Bunyan - Holy Smoke lyrics
Jennifer Vashti Bunyan
[Vashti Bunyan - Holy Smoke lyrics]
It's some kind of holy smoke
That I believe will take me on my way
Some hobo
The dust on my old boots is settling
And I'm slowly growing roots
I said would never tidy me away
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh
I do remember what an old friend told me
He said, "Don't you go worrying about me
I'm only sad as I want to be"
Well, that's as may be
But do I want to be like trees
Who stand 'round in freezing fog
Just waiting for the spring to come for me?
Oh, no, oh no oh, no, oh no