Bring On, Bring On - The Black Crowes

What could I do different?

It makes one sober to think

In an age of illusion

It’s hard to know when to stop

How could I live indifferent

Believing in time and fate

As long as I have a witness

My name is not at stake

Bring on this flowering

Bring on

Bring on

Bring on this flowering

Would you stop to listen

Though words cannot describe

It’s hard waiting for heaven

May your song keep you alive

And on the day I said good-bye

My drowning tear catches a light

Like the gift of sight

The baby’s eye, darkness into light

I can rest my soul

And walk in the light

I’m positively spring time

The gift of sight

The baby’s eye

Darkness into light