Stoney End
I was born from love, and my poor mother worked the mines
I was raised on the good book Jesus
Till I read between the lines
Now I don't believe I wanna to see the morning
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
(Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again)
I can still remember him with love light in his eyes
But the light flickered out and parted as the sun began to rise
Now I don't believe I wanna to see the morning
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
(Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again)
Never mind the forecast, 'cause the sky has lost control
'Cause the fury and the broken thunder comes to match my raging soul
Now I don't believe I wanna to see the morning
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
I was raised on the good book Jesus
Till I read between the lines
Now I don't believe I wanna to see the morning
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
(Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again)
I can still remember him with love light in his eyes
But the light flickered out and parted as the sun began to rise
Now I don't believe I wanna to see the morning
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
(Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again)
Never mind the forecast, 'cause the sky has lost control
'Cause the fury and the broken thunder comes to match my raging soul
Now I don't believe I wanna to see the morning
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go
I never wanted to go down the stoney end
Going down the stoney end
I never wanted to go
Mama, let me start all over
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
Credits
Writer(s): Laura Nyro
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Billy, Don't Be a Hero / The Black-Eyed Boys (Rerecorded Version) - Single
- The Night Chicago Died / Billy, Don't Be a Hero (Rerecorded Version) - Single
- It's Worth It
- Billy Don't Be A Hero (Re-Recorded - Sped Up) - Single
- Billy Don't Be a Hero - Greatest Hits
- Back For More
- I Think I'm Gonna Like it ( 40th anniversary release ) Lost Love
- Get up! Get out of Your Lazy Beds (It's Christmas Time Again)
- The Night Chicago Died
- The Night Chicago Died
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