Paroles de la chanson Little Blind Fish par David Crosby

Little Blind Fish, in a wide river
Singing "Who is the gift, who is the giver?"
Is it a matter of choice, where you go
Does it give you a voice, just to know
You’re here – You’re here,
that you’re here

Little Blind Fish, staring at a mirror
Said "how far can you see
Are you getting any nearer?"
Little Blind Bird
sitting up a tree
Saying "This is the end now
Can’t you see?"
It’s all gone...
It’s all gone... solid gone.

Little Blind Fox, sittin’ in a box
Thinking "This is an open space
and it has no locks."
An’ a tattered old lion
Lying’ in a cage
Bit off his own leg, in a rage
In a rage… in a rage

Little Blind Fish in a wide river
Singing who is the gift who is the giver
Is it a matter of choice, where you go
Does it give you a voice, just to know
You’re here – You’re here, you’re here

Last verse all sing in unison, then break into harmony voices.