Crosby Nash Homeward Through The Haze Lyrics

Homeward Through The Haze Lyrics

words and music by David Crosby



 1975 Staysail Music (BMI)











First rain of winter



First fall from grace



It's my first hollow echo



In the halls of praise



How could Samson



I thought he was blind as a bat



How cold he have torn down



The temples like that



And how could little Caesar



How could he know whereof he spoke



When all of his wheels are turning him into a joke







Cause the blind are leading the blind



And I am amazed at how they stumble



Homeward through the haze







Got the soul of a ragpicker



Got the mind of a slug



I keep sweeping problems



Under my rug



And all of my fine



My fine fair weather friends, Yeah



Will have no more time



To make their amends







Cause the blind are leading the blind



And I am amazed at how they stumble



Homeward through the haze











Drums:Russ Kunkel



Bass:Leland Sklar



Electric piano:Craig Doerge



Acoustic piano:Carole King



Electric guitar:Danny Kootch



Electric guitar:David Crosby



Additional vocals:Carole King



Organ:Graham Nash



Vocal:David Crosby and Graham Nash



Other Harmony: Carole King