Better Days

For days on days

I've seen your game

And it takes away my joy

The sea bird knows

Where the fair winds blow
His knowledge, he employs

I know that fast, the end shall come

The writing's on the wall

But better days are comin'

For us all

Brother, be your own

For the faults we moan

Still gather at our door

And the journey we walk

The talk we've talked

Won't help us anymore

The sea bird's flown so far away

You can't hear his voice's call

Better days are comin' for us all

(guitar & harp stuff)

Do what you will

When you climb that hill

Your rise shall be your fall

'cause better days are comin' for us all

'cause better days are comin' for us all

Lyrics are copyright 1975, Lost Cabin Music