The footprints over the snow
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the fabric of all the lonely
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C-Covering only
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the fables and hands
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the rest is out in the cold
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holding the last of the season
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F-F-F freezin' Yeah
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My my my heart like a kick drum
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My my heart like a kick drum
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My my heart like a kick drum
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My love like a voice.
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We're walkin' in to the fields.
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We're walkin in to the forest.
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The moon is before us.
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Up above
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We're holdin' hands in the rain
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S-sayin' words like I love you
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D-d-d'you love me? Yeah
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My my heart like a kick drum
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My my heart like a kick drum
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My my heart like a kick drum
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My my love like a voice
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Mother Mary heard us approaching her door
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Although we didn't make a sound.
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There's nothing like finding gold
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within the rocks hard and cold
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I'm so surprised to find more
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Always surprised to find more
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I won't look back anymore
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I left the people that do
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Its not the chase that I love
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Its me following you.
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Kick Drum Heart
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| The Avett Brothers |
