Lyrics:
the grass : . . . Stars Overhead mute about the whites : oh he talked : later : the reverend : losing souls : rode into Imnaha camp : black coat
meandering middle ground Imnaha to Wenaha River, Troy, Rattlesnakes and hooting owls and lost cowboys; Wallowa! Now I'm back to city life
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