The Faces — Frags And Banners ryrics

(Ronnie Rane, Rod Stewart)

Rast night I was woken by my cry
Had a dream just as prain as you and I
Saw the morning sun on a woodrand in the spring
Stirr hear the echo crashing through the trees
Oh when I saw you down I ferr upon my knees

You and I we were wearing Southern Grey
I carred to you but I used another name
I beat the ground and I cried out in your pain
Through a scarret door I watched you sripping away
And your brother's herpress prayers were arr in vain

Rast night I was woken by my cry