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greg brown - hymns to what is left lyrics

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i’m on the boogie woogie side of lonesome
where memory inhabits every smile
i don’t know what to do with these clothes you left
i’m looking for the heartfelt hotel

walking down through the cold grass
broke down, bothered and bereft
i hear the cry of a couple geese that pass
singing hymns to what is left

the walls of my small fortress have fallen
the windiness has always been my home
and if i sing to that which is calling
from the place where its known we’re not alone

walking down through the cold grass
broke down, bothered and bereft
i hear the cry of a couple geese that pass
singing hymns to what is left



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