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Another Country : Hickory Wind Updated: 2005-10-15 14:06:30 Description: A dead weight.A desert nightBlack Strung outAs our bootlace ties.The gasoline smellA faraway cityThe fleeting shadow of a man with a spearCaught in the flames.A promise kept.I remember the oak treeThat we used to climbStillSomeone should say somethingAs a hickory wind Blows the smoke South. LISTEN NOW | DOWNLOAD |
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