Omar Bay Lyrics - Year Of The Crow - State Radio

Dear Mr. Omar Bay 

Heard the news that you left today 

You still countin' all them taxicabs 

They takin' you back to the time you have left? 

Do you well remember Vietnam 

When you had a mother who loved her son? 

Did you have to leave us all and go away? 

Omar Bay, I think I'm fallin' to pieces 

Won't you help a good man get up and back on his feet? 

Five winters, five winters in New York is plenty 

I'd even say it's four too many 

Won't you help a good man get up and back on his feet? 

Dear Mr. Omar Bay 

I saw your old friend from the war today 

He said you went to seek God in a church 

Or to get some warmth, whatever came first 

And now your, now your standpipe it stands alone 

If where you place your cap is your home 

Do you have to leave us all and go away? 

Omar Bay, I think I'm fallin' to pieces 

Won't you help a good man get up and back on his feet? 

Five winters, five winters in New York is plenty 

I'd even say it's four too many 

Won't you help a good man get up and back on his feet? 

Omar Bay, I think I'm fallin' to pieces 

Won't you help a good man get up and back on his feet? 

Omar Bay, I think I'm fallin' to pieces 

Won't you help a good man get up and back on his feet? 

Five winters, five winters in New York is plenty 

I'd even say it's four too many 

Won't you help a good man get up and back on his feet?