Album: Thirteen Tales from Urban Bohemia

Big Indian

Well my friends do me so right.
I'm lucky this far, maybe it's kharma.
I get over them but, only at times.
And I thank my lucky stars, I wish I may, I wish that I might,
just keep an open mind, all of the time.

My old man told me one time.
You never get wise, you only get older.
And most things, you never know why, but that's fine.
When the future is frightening,
and I seem to be fighting it well soon as it's brightening then I.
I feel fine, and then I, I feel fine.

Well my friends do me so right.
I'm lucky this far, maybe it's kharma.
I get over them, but only at times.
Well the future is frightening, and I seem to be fighting it,
well, but soon as it's brightening.
Well the future is frightening the future is frightening,
but I I feel fine, oh yes I, I feel fine. Yeah.