The Feather Man we console now you and i i say hold me tight come on hold me, make the night shine shine bright me i won't fly away so now make it make it rain cats and dogs collars and chains i'm the feather man always about to fall so take me by the hand when you see me stumble make the night shine and hold my hand up to your own i'm like a child hardly a man with skin on bones sadness won't change our shame though i'd like to so please break them make them break down in two can i lay my head on your shoulder you know me better than no other...