by Townes Van Zandt
Days full of rain
skys comin` down again
I get so tired
of these same old blues
same old song
Baby, it won`t be long
`fore I be tyin` on
my flyin` shoes
flyin` shoes
till I be tyin` on
my flyin` shoes
Spring only sighed
summer had to be satisfied
fall is a feelin` that I just can`t lose.
I`d like to stay
maybe watch a winter day
turn the green water
to white and blue
flyin` shoes
flyin` shoes
till I be tyin` on
my flyin` shoes
The mountain moon
forever sets too soon
bein` alone is all the hills can do
alone and then
her silver sails again
and they will follow
in their flyin` shoes
flyin` shoes
they will follow in their
flyin` shoes
Days full of rain
skys comin` down again
I get so tired
of the same old blues
same old song
Baby, it won`t be long
till I be tyin` on
my flyin` shoes
flyin` shoes
till I be tyin` on
my flyin` shoes