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Watch the birds On the line Another year Passes me by Hard rains pour Then clouds open It takes my all To try again And I know the clock won't stop
Strap your bomb vest on and I will Launch my missiles at your smile Sitting in my sitting room my sofa Cushioned soft absorbs the wind of change Gaseous
nostalgia Slowly, all the leaves start turning brown Cuz it still feels like summer And I simply don’t wanna See the cool wind sneak back in our town Cuz we
As the sun went down And my skin turned brown Verse 4 Feel the mist and it’s salt perfume Stars eclipsed by the hanging moon First a twitch and then
to grab it by its long brown hair and Show it how I dance Won't stop 'till get what I need, baby I've read all the signs This road is mine to take it,
Skin of the sun she wore it well Mesmerizing golden brown A sign of days spent upon the waves And nights spent upon the sand She wrapped my heart in
right We ran through the grass The wind on our face But that night was gone so fast It didn't last It didn't last Brown eyes Starry skies Holding back
Down by the river/That’s where I first saw her In the heat of summer/That’s when I first saw her Her brown eyes shone like stars/She danced and shook
Cruising Her brown hair blowing in the wind Those sunglasses Hiding her bright blue eyes She's got some mystery But has a friend Now is my only
I'd trade it all for one more dance with you To see your eyes sparkle their Mexican brown in my blue You went away before I could say, "I do" Your
Flowers Wild (words and music by Kyra) Rows outlined crusted snow brown earth deep below Golden fields aglow casting shadows for miles it goes all
By the silver river I'll grow And away the wind Blows My mind through places I know But I waste it all away Hand the lay of the land low For my
ocean in my brain" So I packed my bags and went up North, where the trees don't bend Underneath that ocean wind Though I miss the long brown grass,
to say the light looked brand new In that northern sky I used to see the world Through those light brown eyes If it's over tell me now Or turn me around,
of her sin The words they still ain't spoken just a' hanging in the wind The soul is blackened by desire unprotected The soul is weakened by love
Brown, jump if you want I put it on my momma and her very last nerve Ricky made off everything I deserved The square root of a kilo is me nigga The square
to walk away but don’t go too far with your white hands and brown the autumn we’ve been drinking the other day, for long I’m the water she’s the wind, ah-
Honey I can see the first leaves turning pale brown If it were up to me I’d be there before they fell down Often when I’m down and out
I got my top down on my whip Her hair blowing in the wind I got my shades on cause I'm bent She roll it up with no stem I got my Louis bags duffled
out in deep water The fishing life's the one That gets me by I then saw Tommy On a summers eve Sat outside The Bullers With his long brown hair
the light brown hair Night is falling like a bloody axe Lies and rumors and the wind at my back Hand on the wheel gravel on the road Will the pawn shop sell
there by the name of William Brown. I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
the prairie grass waves on and on and sings to me Wave, whisper, cast your spell! Wave, whisper, the brown waves cast a spell around me Earth and sky Earth
to stay Yeah, I sit in this dark room just drinking alone Nothing but some shine and Zac Brown on the radio I've gotta find a way out of this empty
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