Bernardo Soares (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} bsoares) wrote,@ 2004-03-11 00:46:00 |
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Country blues at their best.
Saw a girl on the street near my home
Like a fire on a hillside she shone
And I knew right there that my best days were gone
I've been in the lowlands too long
This is not how it was at the start
There's a doubt and a blame in my heart
And it's no one else's fault but my own
I've been in the lowlands too long
What is this weight on my mind
And what is this new sense of time?
I see open fields and the friends that are gone
And I've been in the lowlands too long.
Saw a girl on the street near my home
Like a fire on a hillside she shone
And I knew right there that my best days were gone
I've been in the lowlands too long
This is not how it was at the start
There's a doubt and a blame in my heart
And it's no one else's fault but my own
I've been in the lowlands too long
What is this weight on my mind
And what is this new sense of time?
I see open fields and the friends that are gone
And I've been in the lowlands too long.
