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There's a girl Who lives all alone Old stones for her home Bird song inside her bones Old stones for her home Bird song inside her bones Shimmering Stars speak down their light To her the truth of night Are the words she sits to write We are healed When we listen to her call Leave the shopping carts and malls Winter, spring, summer, fall We are waiting Home Don't you wonder what's in store Behind tomorrow's door? Save her hands They are breathing in the wind They read the river's bend And catch the words it sends Save her skin Still wanting from the sky Its rain to fall and dry On her sun browned breast and thigh It's a beautiful way to die
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:01
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 120 BPM