Holy Smoke Lyrics - Heartleap - Vashti Bunyan

I sigh with every breath I'm breathing 

It's some kind of holy smoke that I believe 

Will take me on my way 

Some hobo - the dust on my old boots is settling 

And I'm slowly growing roots I said 

Would never tidy me away 

Uhoh, uhoh, uhoh, uhoh 

I do remember what an old friend told me 

He said "don't you go worrying about me, 

I'm only sad as I want to be" 

Well that's as maybe, but do I want to be like trees 

Who stand round in freezing fog just waiting 

For the spring to come for me? 

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh noo