Lyrics Pile of Stones - Bill Miller

Pile of Stones - Bill Miller
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pile of Stones, artist - Bill Miller. Album song Raven In The Snow, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 21.09.1995
Record label: Reprise
Song language: English

Pile of Stones

Garbage fires, worn out tires
Dull jackknives, broken lives
Starts and stops, at old pawn shops
Boys first fish, drunkards wish
Thoughts of war, behind a motel door
Strangers touch, on a broken crutch
Old man sing under an eagles wing
Cigarette spark, stray dog bark…
As long as the grasses grow
And the four winds blow
I feel your prayers from home
In this Pile of Stones
Old bike frames, the candles flame
High school dances, never had a chance
Fly off in a rage, like a bird in a cage
Baptized in the water, death of my father
Sun goes down, on this part of town
Boxers fist, junkies wrist
Deserted tracks, I ain’t goin back
Buffalo bones, old grave stones
As long as the grasses grow,
And the four winds blow
I feel your prayers from home
In this Pile of Stones, stones, stones…

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Artist lyrics: Bill Miller