Avignon (full band version)

I spent a life time knocking round

The same old patch of concrete

I waste all my time breaking rocks

And painting smiles on my feet

I seize the end

Ooo

For we drift toward the blue shore

Send the birds along

Ooo

For I'm not waitin for this day

Shes my little sad eyes

Shes my little sad eyes

I'm her bluest boy

I'm her bluest boy

I've become a weapon

Shes my Little sad eyes

She's become a toy

I'm her bluest boy

Ooo...

You may call me a fool

Ooo...

Destination to no end

Ooo...

I may cast the anchor

Ooo...

Down into the bottom of this well

Oooo woo ooo

I dreamy about the train we somehow lost

Oooo woo ooo

That bled those giant marbles made

Of sand for us

I wrote all night, Free man, Alright!

Big Day, All smiles. Burned all thier files!

Oooo woo ooo

I wrote all night, Free man, Alright!

Oooo wooo ooo

Big Day, All smiles. Burned all thier files!

I wrote all night, Free man, Alright!

Big Day, All smiles. Burned all thier files!