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MY CREW
By Rita Coolidge
Can I sing a song for you, my crew?
Like the song I used to play with you?
I was gone so long before you missed me
I didn't even know I was a gypsy
I'm singing this song because my eyes are misty
'Cause we're through, [we're through, we're through] my crew.
There's that cross we'll cross again, my friends
And the song that we will play will have no end.
We'll sail a sea of song like a band of gypsies
We'll lay our burdens down and play for free
We'll laugh and cry as eagles die
And we'll be coming home one day [one day, one day]
Let the music play!
We'll sail a sea of song like a band of gypsies
We'll lay our burdens down and play for free
We'll laugh and cry as eagles die
And we'll be coming home one day [one day, one day]
Let the music play!.....
Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance! ..............................................................................................................................
A Note From The Gull
Thank you, Rita Coolidge
"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.
Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.
Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare