Once upon a recent time
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With days to kill a long long drive
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The D tour to where he once was mine
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I found myself back in Salida.
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There was a man with eyes like a sea
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The green and gold of summer weed
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Who held his heart between his teeth
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There was a man who once shows me
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Brick fall in at the back of the bar
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.. like a river fall in his arms
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His arrows stared tour me apart
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Off my poor sproke both their hearts
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By the second time around
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We held each other underground
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In the shadows of the city lights
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My ring burns skin his covered eyes
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Like a dream that rolls down hill
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We tumbled at first as we spill
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Still we try to hold on to the wind,
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I never saw him again.
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Now with time to spare the borrowed car,
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Skin tight aggrieving heart
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From another love another time,
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I retrace the steps I left behind
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Went back to that mountain town,
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I whispered his name of the threatening clouds,
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Try to counter up that underground
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Afraid to speak his name out loud
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It was a place where time had slow
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Now it's cafes are vintage clothes
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And I knew who I'd come here to let go,
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And left long gone.
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We tasted then with desire and rage
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Like actors on off road wing,
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This time I knew more was it stake
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alone I chase regret and age
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I try to trapped them in my songs
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But I always got the time and wrongs
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So now I'm chasing down where I belong
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To pay my dues before I'm gone
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Chasing all the tight ends
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I'm chasing them down so the bluring blend into one great love
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I'll make the men and pull back from the edge again
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And heal the thing that stuck and broke
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The nut it's always in my throat
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A country on the Virgin and over throw
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Rusty belly of the sun can boat
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And in the last light of that winter's day
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I little match and I watch the flames
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From the biggest fire that I could make
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Made a ..breath, river..
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The hods and lines still in time
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The cumbering, traveled a long way from Tennessee
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To settle this free.
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Once upon a reason time
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The days to kill a long long drive
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The D tour to where he once was mine
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I found myself back in Salida,
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In Salida.
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In Salida.
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In Salida
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| Amy Speace |
