Follow Me
Written by Warren Zevon [?] circa 1966 [?]
My lids I just can't keep on
Going now you're mine
Skies are falling, you
Are calling me and I will
Fall behind you tell me
Where we're going to
See the rain softly falling
On my window pane
Don't know where
But I don't care
I will follow him
Until the stars grow dim
Until the wind has blown
Away hey you tell me where
We're going to follow me (follow me, follow me)
My head is goin' 'round
My empty wrists are pounding
I don't know what to do
But I will follow you
Wind is cryin' trees
Are sighin' birds are flyin'
Higher now you're mine
Now the night is still
Wander where you will and I
Will find you tell me
Where we're going to
See the rain softly falling
On my window pane
Don't know where
But I don't care
I will follow him
Until the stars grow dim
Until the wind has
Blown away hey you tell me
Where we're going to
Follow me, follow me, follow me
My restless heels don't heed me
I'll wander where you lead me
But I don't know what to do
But I will follow you