Stir a Little Breeze
Harry Manx
The world is a tale told by a fool
Told by a fool - ain't it true
Come see real flowers of this painful world
Of this painful world - their numbers few
There's dusk out on the highway
Clouds burn in the sky
Stir a little breeze
This way's not for the blind
They say life is cruel, life is cruel
Life is cruel - that much you knew
When I go, when I go
Guard my grave - my old friend
Yeah, there's dusk out on the highway
Clouds burn in the sky
Stir a little breeze
This way's not for the blind
There's dusk out on the highway
Clouds burn in the sky
Stir a little breeze
This way's not for the blind
Oh no
