GAL HOLIDAY

Lyrics

Hang down you head to sorrow
Cover up your face to fright
I might not be here tomorrow
I'll be moving on at first light

I hear the sound of the hound
He's howlin' like the Wayward Wind
Don't look away too long or I'll be gone
Might not be back this way again

Hang down your head to sorrow
Cover up your eyes to fright
I might not see you I might not be you
I'll be moving on at first light

And I don't know which way I'm blowing half the time
I'm just gone like the Wayward Wind

So honey put your sweet love on me
I'm howling' like the Wayward Wind
Don't look away to long or I'll be gone
Might not be back this way again

That's why I say hang down your head to sorrow
Cover up your eyes to fright
I might not see you I might not be you
I'll be moving on at first light

Like the Wayward Wind...