Holy Smoke Lyrics – 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
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

Listen to their music here
  
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases

Vashti Bunyan Lyrics – Holy Smoke

Vashti Bunyan

Holy Smoke