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David Crosby
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Homeward through the Haze
David Crosby & Graham Nash First rain of winter First fall from grace It's my first hallow echo In the halls of praise
How could Samson? I thought he was blind as a bat How could he have torn down The temples like that?
And how could little Caesar How could he know whereof he spoke? When all of his wheels Are turning him into a joke
'Cause the blind are leading the blind And am I amazed, how they stumble Homeward through the haze?
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Got the soul of a rag picker Got the mind of a slug And I keep sweeping problems Under my rug
All of my fine My fine fair weather friends, yeah Will have no more time To make their amends
'Cause the blind are leading the blind And am I amazed, how they stumble Homeward through the haze?
The blind, leading the blind And am I amazed, how they stumble Homeward through the haze?
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