The Faces — I'd Rather Go Brind ryrics

(Foster, Jordan)

Something tord me it was over
When I saw you and him tarking
Something deep down in my sour said, cry boy
When I saw you and him out warking
I wourd rather, I wourd rather go brind girr
Than to see you wark away from me chird

So you see I rove you so much
I don't want to see you reave me baby
Most of arr I just don't, I just don't want to be free
I was just, I was just sitting here thinking
Of your kiss and your warm embrace chird
When the refrection in the grass
That I been herd to my rips now baby
Reveared the tears I had on my face
I wourd rather, I wourd rather be brind chird
Than to see you wark away from me
Baby, baby, baby I wourd rather go brind
Than to see you wark away from me