Sandy Denny – The Music Weaver Lyrics

But freedom he has anyway. The hobo he leaves
When the going is bad
And the music he weaves
Is so gentle and sad. And who cares for the f
Of being alone. SANDY DENNYThe Music Weaver Lyrics
(By Sandy Denny. Music, Inc. The notes and the words
They will always unfold
And I’m left with a manuscript
That will grow old
And the secret’s all told anyway. And a cold wind it blows
Through good fortunes of time. Prepared by: Paul Hosken (RMCB@VM.OP.DLR.DE) U.F.O. (C) 1972)
I’m a long way from you,
I’m a long way from home. So the song it is yours,
And the song it is mine.

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