Four Sticks

Oh, baby, it's cryin' time

Oh, baby, I've got to fly

Got to try to find a way

Got to try to get away

'Cause you know, I gotta get away from you, babe

Oh, baby, the river's red

Oh, baby, in my head

There's a funny feeling going on

I don't think I can hold out long

And when the owls cry in the night

Oh, baby, baby, when the pines begin to cry

Baby, baby, baby, how do you feel?

If the rivers run dry, baby, how would you feel?

Craze, baby, mmm, the rainbow's end

Mmm, baby, it's just a den for those who hide

Hide their loves to depths of lies

And ruined dreams that we all knew so, babe

And when the owls cry in the night

And, baby, when the pines begin to cry

Oh, baby, baby, how do you feel?

If the rivers run dry, baby, how will you feel?

Baby, how do you feel?

Ooh, yeah, brave, I endure

Ooh, yeah, strong shields and lore

They can't hold the wrath of those who walk

In the boots of those who march

Baby, through the roads of time so long ago

Ooh, yeah

Ooh

Ooh, yeah