| Caught in a whirlwind of Broken sticks and bones
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| An alphabet of hurricanes
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| Can’t blow this drifter home
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| And the train kicks up snow across
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| This cold New Mexico
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| And as I cross the Rio Grande
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| I finally let you go To fall into the icy stream
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| Of different lives and different dreams
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| And we go lightly on our way
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| Yes you go lightly on the same
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| Woke up in Kansas from a Dream of burning ships
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| And I still taste the ocean, girl
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| And you on my lips
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| But I can’t seem to change the way
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| This story wants to play
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| Life is in the living
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| Not the telling anyway
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| Press myself into the glass
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| Silver moon lights up my path
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| As I go lightly on my way
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| And you will go lightly on the same
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| Yes we go lightly on our way
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| Shaken by a broken rail in Princeton, Illinois
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| With time to kill I drank my fill
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| And gave the jukebox all my coins
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| This one’s for the friends I’ve lost
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| The one I’ve left behind
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| No, this one’s not for you, I take it back
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| I’ve changed my mind
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| The music drifts into the night
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| Calls to me and says it’s time
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| To go lightly on my way
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| And I will lightly on the same
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| Yes you go lightly on your way
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| Sunset on the Hudson turns this city into gold
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| This stolen El Dorado it ain’t mine, it sure ain’t yours
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| I’ve been here for every season
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| Somehow you forget
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| You claim this city for yourself
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| Well take it, it’s my gift
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| There’s nothing left to divide
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| You take the days, I’ll take the nights
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| And I’ll go lightly on my way
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| And you will go lightly on the same
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| Yes we go lightly on our way
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| Caught in a whirlwind of Broken sticks and bones
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| An alphabet of hurricanes
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| Can’t blow this drifter home
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| Can’t blow this drifter home
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| Can’t blow this drifter home
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| Can’t blow this drifter home |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Alphabet of Hurricanes , by - Tom McRae. Song from the album From the Lowlands, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня