The Pines — Cry, Cry, Crow
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In the morning, I buckle my shoes like a pilgrim
And make my way to the highway
In the silhouette of silos
Cry, cry, crow
I love you, more than you'll ever know dear
Before I was born I could hear you
Calling my name from far away
Cry, cry, crow
In the distance, all the way from Iowa
The city glows like a beating
Heart upon the table
Cry, cry, crow
In the dome-light, wherever you are going
The hourglass your holding
Is filled with falling snow
Cry, cry, crow
And make my way to the highway
In the silhouette of silos
Cry, cry, crow
I love you, more than you'll ever know dear
Before I was born I could hear you
Calling my name from far away
Cry, cry, crow
In the distance, all the way from Iowa
The city glows like a beating
Heart upon the table
Cry, cry, crow
In the dome-light, wherever you are going
The hourglass your holding
Is filled with falling snow
Cry, cry, crow
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I am a simple man. This is all I need.
Be that as it may, this is a decent , earnest song.
I won’t write home about it but I won’t PSD it.
A dark workmanlike tune that obviously warranted a play on all of our favorite station.
Or are you in the wrong place?
Thank you, Cap,n William and Crew.
I won’t write home about it but I won’t PSD it.
A dark workmanlike tune that obviously warranted a play on all of our favorite station.
Or are you in the wrong place?
Thank you, Cap,n William and Crew.
beinder wrote:
Insightful!
I think so too.
Insightful!
I think so too.
jp33442 wrote:
Insightful!
I am the first poster.
Insightful!
I am the first poster.