All the Morning Birds

By 3 A.M., all the morning birds will be crying
And that old highway will be sighing
And my dreams feel as cold as my bones
On the long walk home

And my coat is old and growin' thin
And my feet are numb and stumblin'
And it's many the thought of a long-lost friend
That comes to me again and again

And I want to thank my Sarah Bell
Who blessed me more than words can tell
And who picked me straight up out of hell
And I miss her real bad, but I love her well

And I remember Don Clancy as a wild young man
But I haven't seen hide nor hair of him
Since he lost his mind and was born again
Off the coast of Oregon

Oh where are you now?
Oh where are you now?
And do you ever think of me?
I'm telling you now
You are the stars that I'll follow
Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh

Well, I'm singin' this song, but it won't take long
On these frozen streets, I'm halfway home
And the sky above me forms a beautiful dome
Of blue and pink and starry gold

Oh where are you now?
Oh where are you now?
And do you ever think of me?
I'm telling you now
You are the stars that I'll follow
Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh