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There's a meeting in Lone Pine today and no one knows See the wind along the highway how it goes And some days the trucks roll over There's a bistash orchard hidden in the Yucca mountains See the heartbreak in the farmer he is told These are hard times to start over Lets climb to the top of this dried grass hill Before we rambled there was silence There's silence still Why do you suppose he waits by the road All he wanted was to land a little farm There's a meeting in Lone Pine He'll have to start over And who'll be there to guide us There's a dollar bill that costs a lot of dawn in some In the ground is water moving all around Let's climb to the top of this dried grass hill Before we rambled there was silence There's silence still Why do you suppose he waits by the road All he saved for was to land a little farm There's a meeting in Lone Pine He'll have to start over And who'll be there to guide us Who'll be there to guide us Who'll be there to guide us Who'll be there to guide us (Thanks to Rafael for these lyrics) From Letras Mania