You Are What I Need Testo

You are what I need Beside a singin? mountain stream Where the pussy willow grew; Where silver leaf of maple Sparkled in the morning dew. I braided twigs of willow; Made a string of buckeye beads; But Flesh and Blood needs Flesh and Blood and You are what I need. Flesh and Bloods needs Flesh and Blood and You are what I need. I leaned against the bark of birch And I breathed honey dew; Saw a North bound flock of geese Against the sky of baby blue. Among the lily pads I carved a whistle from a reed; While honeysuckle vine is sweet but You are what I need. Flesh and Bloods needs Flesh and Blood and You are what I need. A mocking bird sang just for me And I thanked him for the song; Then darkness floated up the hill And I had to move along. These are a few little things On which the mind and spirit feed; But Flesh and Blood needs Flesh and Blood and You are what I need. Flesh and Bloods needs Flesh and Blood and You are what I need.