.This is a story of a stormy old road that I know
A sad cantilever a bottle that held up its notes
A prayer for the country, the concrete that held up your skull
Mutter and melody meet silence and truth be troth
Itâs a casual thing on an evening of microphone crow
So fill me with.
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