(written by townes van zandt)
Strange to see, the sun don抰 shine today
But I ain抰 in the mood for sunshine anyway
Maybe I抣l go insane, got to stop the pain
Maybe I抣l go down to see kathleen
Swallow comes, tells me her dreams
Says she抎 like to know just what they mean
Feel like I could die as I watch her flying by
Riding the north wind down to see kathleen
Stars hang high with the ocean roar
The moon has come to lead me to a door
It抯 crystal `cross the sand, the waves they take my hand
Soon I抦 gonna see my sweet kathleen
Soon I抦 gonna see my sweet kathleen
(repeat all 3 verses)
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