[Intro: Fred again..]
Just try it

[Verse 1: Emmylou Harris]
All the streets are cracked and there's glass everywhere
And a baby stares out with motherless eyes
Under long-gone beauty here on fields of war
Trapped in lament to the poet's core

[Chorus: Emmylou Harris]
Oh, where, oh, where will I be?
Oh, where, oh, where will I be?

[Verse 2: Emmylou Harris]
Met an Indian boy in Ottawa
He laid me down on a bed of straw
Said don't waste your breath, don't waste your hеart
Don't blister your heels running in the dark

[Chorus: Emmylou Harris & Fred again.., Fred again]
Oh, wherе, oh, where will I be?
Oh, where, oh, where will I be?
(Oh, where will I be?)
(Just try it)

[Verse 3: Emmylou Harris]
Yeah, I like the heat of your body laying under me
May your wild lip get you where your going
With your inventions, your intentions, your laughter
Your forever yearning
[Chorus: Emmylou Harris & Fred again..]
Oh, where, oh, where will I be?
Oh, where, oh, when that trumpet sounds
Oh, where, oh, where
Oh, where, when that trumpet sounds

[Outro: Emmylou Harris & Fred again..]
Oh, where, oh, where will I be?
Oh, where, oh, where will I be?
Oh, where, oh, where
Oh, where