Homeward Through The Haze Lyrics - Bittersweet - Crosby & Nash

First rain of winter 

First fall from grace 

It's my first hollow echo 

In the halls of praise 

How could Samson 

I thought he was blind as a bat 

How cold he have torn down 

The temple like that 

And how could little Caesar 

How could he know whereof he spoke 

When all of his wheels 

Are turning him into a joke 

'Cause the blind are leading the blind 

And I am amazed how they stumble 

Homeward through the haze 

Got the soul of a ragpicker 

Got the mind of a slug 

And I keep sweeping problems 

Under my rug 

And all of my fine 

My fine fair weather friends, yeah 

Will have no more time 

To make their amends 

'Cause the blind are leading the blind 

And I am amazed how they stumble 

Homeward through the haze 

Steady 

The blind lead the blind 

And I am amazed how they stumble 

Homeward through the haze