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Only the leavesFeel the needThe witching hourAnd the worker beesBut we better go SouthCause shadows are longNo matter how old you getYou can still be wrongCause I'm still just working it outHours into daysSometimes I sitAlone in the grassWatching the carsAnd the trucks roll pastListening for someoneTo slow down and turnInto the drivewayBut I never learnCause I'm still just working it outHours into daysLetras de cancionesIf you wait you'll see the wood ducks fallingUp in the tree you see the mama just pull them outAnd if that morning the crow comes callingI take heed and feel the firewater burn my throatNights as black as the coal we're haulingRemember to head back when the salamanders get too coldWhoever said a kiss don't count, wellThat person must've never never been kissed by youBy youCause I'm still just working it outHours...I love my motherI love my paI love this land, it should beFree for allI love your bodyI love this floorI love this house, I don'tWant no moreI love this roadI love your armyI love your clothesI love this roadI love your armyI love your clothesI love this roadI love your armyI love your clothesI love your painting that'll never be ownedNo, it'll never be ownedNever be ownedCause I'm still just working it out From Letras Mania