Like a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
Like a worm on a hook,
Like a knight from some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
If I, if I have been unkind,
I hope that you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you.
Like a baby, stillborn,
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, "You must not ask for so much."
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,
She cried to me, "Hey, why not ask for more?"
If I, if I have been unkind,
I hope that you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you.
Oh like a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
| 1 | Hallelujah |
| 2 | Constant Craving |
| 3 | Crying |
| 4 | Helpless |
| 5 | Constant Craving (Live) |
| 6 | Barefoot |
| 7 | So In Love |
| 8 | Moonglow |
| 9 | Anywhere But Here |
| 10 | After The Gold Rush |