Westward Bound
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Lyrics
Opaline through her hair Born on an April tide Glowing in the wonder of our first child There my promise is A spur A rein ♪ The world upon my back The pressure upon this earth Drought's heir Sown my money Sold my shirt Sown my money ♪ Migrate Job on the threshing line ♪ Mute I walk Idle ground ♪ Westward bound
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:18
- Tempo
- 84 BPM