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Andrew Cedermark
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Tiller of Lawn
And with a new season some wild affection, wild geese in stormclouds above my lawn, my friends ... still I go out and get some in the moonlight; then it's tomorrow and I am a mess. Still I cling to that old midnight hoot-owl as if I could ride from night to the next — how everything seemed to me from way up there to be so sweet, so sublime; down here seems all everybody's got is a little Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com hard luck sometimes.
I look back and see the dead grass and it feels so good but everything seems to me from my train window to be getting so much worse
Come on, save me love Moving never soothes my worries, so come on! Oh, come on and save me love
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