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    I made a promise to not let go


    Our tug of war has only made me want you more


    Steeped in hard luck and doomed to roam


    My love is braver than you know


    My forefathers they worked this land


    And I was schooled in the tyranny of nature's plans


    Dressed in thunder a cloud came round

    In the shape of a lion a hand came down




    Damn this valley


    Damn this cold


    Take so long to let me know


    It's plant and reap and plow and sow


    But tell me will it grow




    Dig my ditches in the golden sun


    I'd be robbing these trains if I could catch me one


    Sunday Monday now Tuesday's gone


    Got me stone cold sober n a drought so long


    Boarded mansions and ghost filled yards


    There's a boy in a water tower counting cars


    Steel traps open and empty stalls


    There's a well-worn saddle but the horse is gone




    Damn this valley


    Damn this cold


    Take so long to let me know


    It's plant and reap and plow and sow


    But tell me will it grow




    Jet black starlit midnight rolls

    I am down in the garden where I let go


    Here on the surface the earth looks round


    But it's a godless city of cold flat ground




    Damn this valley


    Damn this cold


    Take so long to let me know


    It's plant and reap and plow and sow


    But tell me will it grow

    Will It Grow


    I made a promise to not let go


    Our tug of war has only made me want you more


    Steeped in hard luck and doomed to roam


    My love is braver than you know


    My forefathers they worked this land


    And I was schooled in the tyranny of nature's plans


    Dressed in thunder a cloud came round

    In the shape of a lion a hand came down




    Damn this valley


    Damn this cold


    Take so long to let me know


    It's plant and reap and plow and sow


    But tell me will it grow




    Dig my ditches in the golden sun


    I'd be robbing these trains if I could catch me one


    Sunday Monday now Tuesday's gone


    Got me stone cold sober n a drought so long


    Boarded mansions and ghost filled yards


    There's a boy in a water tower counting cars


    Steel traps open and empty stalls


    There's a well-worn saddle but the horse is gone




    Damn this valley


    Damn this cold


    Take so long to let me know


    It's plant and reap and plow and sow


    But tell me will it grow




    Jet black starlit midnight rolls

    I am down in the garden where I let go


    Here on the surface the earth looks round


    But it's a godless city of cold flat ground




    Damn this valley


    Damn this cold


    Take so long to let me know


    It's plant and reap and plow and sow


    But tell me will it grow

    Compositor: Jakob Dylan (ASCAP)Editores: Ragnbone (ASCAP), Burbank-music Inc (ASCAP)Publicado em 2008 (12/Abr) e lançado em 2008 (01/Jun)ECAD verificado obra #3717579 e fonograma #2456436 em 09/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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