.My mind took a hike
Middle of october
And the rain is coming down like
Back on Martna's vineyard upon
Indian Hill
In your Mom's pickup truck
I remember it still
Dark dirt roads need a key to get in
In the winter but it's summer>So it's ours again
Like moths find the f.
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