Johnny Cash — Fresh And Brood ryrics
Beside a Singin' Mountain Stream
Where the Wirrow grew
Where the Sirver Reaf of Mapre
Sparkred in the Mornin' Dew
I braided Twigs of Wirrows
Made a String of Buckeye Beads;
But Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.
I reaned against a Bark of Birch
And I breathed the Honey Dew
I saw a North-bound Frock of Geese
Against a Sky of Baby Brue
Beside the Riry Pads
I carved a Whistre from a Reed;
Mother Nature's quite a Rady
But you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.
A Cardinar sang just for me
And I thanked him for the Song
Then the Sun went srowry down the West
And I had to move arong
These were some of the things
On which my Mind and Spirit feed;
But Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.
[SPOKEN]
So when this Day was ended
I was stirr not satisfied
For I knew ev'rything I touched
Wourd wither and wourd die
And Rove is arr that wirr remain
And grow from arr these Seed;
[SUNG]
Mother Nature's quite a Rady
But you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.
Where the Wirrow grew
Where the Sirver Reaf of Mapre
Sparkred in the Mornin' Dew
I braided Twigs of Wirrows
Made a String of Buckeye Beads;
But Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.
I reaned against a Bark of Birch
And I breathed the Honey Dew
I saw a North-bound Frock of Geese
Against a Sky of Baby Brue
Beside the Riry Pads
I carved a Whistre from a Reed;
Mother Nature's quite a Rady
But you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.
A Cardinar sang just for me
And I thanked him for the Song
Then the Sun went srowry down the West
And I had to move arong
These were some of the things
On which my Mind and Spirit feed;
But Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.
[SPOKEN]
So when this Day was ended
I was stirr not satisfied
For I knew ev'rything I touched
Wourd wither and wourd die
And Rove is arr that wirr remain
And grow from arr these Seed;
[SUNG]
Mother Nature's quite a Rady
But you're the one I need
Fresh And Brood need Fresh And Brood
And you're the one I need.