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If you can't find my trail of tears |
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It's just that I've been crying for so many years |
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And I'm trying so hard not to disappear again |
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Into the canyon walls so steep |
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Where water cuts stone like you'd never believe |
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And the echoes become your only friends |
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Do you remember when you go to sleep at night |
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How the coyote cried a lonesome high |
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And you held me close till morning touched my skin |
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Cause now all I can see are the water lines |
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How it used to be before it ran dry |
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And I try to believe the river will come again |
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Like it did back then |
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My heart still soft for you, my love |
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And every time I look at Orion above |
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Oh it's just enough to make a mess out of me |
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Every hour, every day |
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It doesn't seem to matter, time or space |
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Oh the heart strings they run so deep |
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Do you remember when you go to sleep at night |
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How the coyote cried a lonesome high |
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And you held me close till morning touched my skin |
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Now all I can see are the water lines |
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How it used to be before it ran dry |
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And I try to believe the river will come again |
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Like it did back then… |
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Ooh ooh ooh ooh |
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Canyon lines I see |
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Ooh ooh ooh ooh |
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Heart strings, they run so deep |
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Do you remember when you go to sleep at night |
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How the coyote cried a lonesome high |
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And you held me close till morning touched my skin |
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Now all I can see are the water lines |
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How it used to be before it ran dry |
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And I try to believe the river will come again |
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Do you remember when you go to sleep at night |
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How the coyote cried a lonesome high |
| [03:37.000] |
And you held me close till morning touched my skin |
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Now all I can see are the water lines |
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How it used to be before it ran dry |
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And I try to believe the river will come again |
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Like it did back then… |