Bringing me down, I'm running Blind in the light of the cars Passing me by, the buses and Plunging stones from a slingshot on Mars
But I'm here by the road, to the load I picked up in ten thousand cafes and Alone the rush of the drivers who won't pick me up The highway, the moon, the clouds and the
The black-throated wind on pouring in With its words of a life where is new Ah, Mother American Night, I'm from the light Ohh, I'm in you
I left St. Louis, City of In the midst of a storm I'd forget I to pretend it came to an end 'Cause you weren't the woman I thought I'd met
But I deny, oh, times have gone by I had doubts or thoughts of regret And I was a man when all this Who wouldn't twice about being there yet
Black-throated wind, in sin Is speaking of life passes like dew Forced me to see you've better by me by me than I've done by you
Now to be found, racing around You your pain wherever you go Oh, full of the blues to lose You ain't learn what you don't want to know
I give you my eyes, all of their Please help them to as well as to see That capture a glance, oh, and make a Of at you, looking at me
The wind keeps on pouring in With its words of a lie that could almost be Ah, Mother Night, here comes the light Goin' around, that's what I'm do
Goin' home that's what I'm gonna do Turnin' around, that's what I'm do Goin' back that's what I'm, I'm gonna do You've done by me than I've done by you
Ohh, I'm in you Ohh, I'm in you I'm back home that's what I'm gonna do Well, I'm drowning in you