Tumbleweed, harp, folk, blues

Letras:

© Shi
0Dust in my eyes, and I need a drink of water, too many flies and my steps are getting shorter. I can hardly see no, because I’m running blind, the path in front of me is kinda undefined and the breeze is blowing but it don’t feel cool at all, yeah my fear is growing, did I hear a raven call. getting up some speed, yeah Tumbleweed. Catching my breath, ‘cause there ain’t no air for breathing, what is there left when you tell me you are leaving. <br/>I can’t breathe and I feel I’m falling down, can’t believe you can watch me hit the ground., and the breeze is blowing but it don’t feel cool at all, yeah my fear is growing, did I hear a raven call. Tell you I don’t need, no tumbleweed, yeah……... the breeze is blowing but it don’t feel cool at all, yeah my fear is growing, did I hear a raven call. Tell you I don’t need, <br/>tumble weed, I don’t need, Tumbleweed. (Shi 2016)<br/>