barclay james harvest
sweet jesus
where's the lady and the time i used to know i think that i've been on the road too long scenes of better days are pictured in my head and haunting me those old familiar songs oh sweet jesus hear me cry let me see a clearing sky for tomorrow i may be back home again so take the shadow from my eyes sunday morning comes i'm feeling kind of down i can't see back to where it all began and i know you'd help me if you only could i don't know why or where or who i am oh sweet jesus hear me cry let me see a clearing sky for tomorrow i may be back home again so take the shadow from my eyes take the shadow from my eyes