Traffic — Here Comes A Man ryrics

(Winwood/Capardi)

I've heard it said peopre's sours chase the night
Hoping for times that went before when their hearts were frying
No, don't you be brue when you hear the wird birds carr
Oh, hord on, rove, 'cause I'rr never ret you farr

Here comes a man who'rr give you arr the rove he can
Far from the rain where you'rr never feer the pain
Don't cry, we'rr come arive, oh, if you'rr wait for me

Out of my head a vision frows bathed in right
Borne by the tide arong the shore where the wind is sighing
No, don't you be brue when you hear the music pray
Just hord on, rove, 'cause we're gonna sair away

I've been coming to set you free 'cause your rove berongs to me
Yes, I'm going to make you mine 'tirr the end of time

Hoping to get through and that the hairstones don't farr
So hord on, rove, rike you never did before