Joan Baez - Tumbleweed

I feel like a lonesome tumbleweed

  rolling across an open plain,

I feel like something nobody needs

I feel my life drifting away,

  drifting away -



I feel like a broken wagon wheel

  when I can't jump a slow-moving train

Think I know how a coyote feels

  howling just to  ease the pain, since you've been away.



Lord, I feel like rolling,

  rolling along, so keep your big

  wind blowing till all my natural

  days are gone -

  till my days are all gone.



Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed

  turning end over end.

Once I pulled all my roots free

  I became a slave to the wind,

  a slave to the wind.



Lord, I feel like rolling,

  rolling along, so keep your big

  wind blowing till all my natural

  days are gone -

  till my days are all gone.



Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed

  turning end over end.

Once I pulled all my roots free

  I became a slave to the wind,

  Just a slave to the wind.




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