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letra de dfd - william tyler sowers

from the war overseas or whatever that was
or the war at home and how we all can fuss
but you left there and remembered something old
something cold, you never told
silence took the place of the man you used to hold

you fought fires and curfews
a father for the boys refused, who weren’t yours
until they were, until we knew
holding tight to some kind of virtue
n0body knew but you
the rеsidue left of love
you pullеd right through

did you ever stop to think of how you played your part?
or was it natural to the art of your heart?
you picked a fine time, yeah, a fine line to toe
they said you lost that feeling long ago

you showed me songs on the radio
i can’t listen to van morrison without getting stoned
and when “cat’s in the cradle” started up
you got that thousand-yard stare
into the white lines that were blinking
the road that won’t stop winking
a promise of a town full of clean air
and there were angels, oh yeah, angels
all through your house on any wednesday
just running, yeah they’re still running right through me

did you ever stop to think of how you played your part?
or was it natural to the art of your heart?
you picked a fine time, yeah, a fine line to toe
they said you lost that feeling long ago

a mountain and a man no real grand plan
rivers flowed down and clouds would stand
there in the distance but different up close
you’ve always been in mind, you know

no, death ain’t no weakness
but i guess you’ve seen better days
so much past between us
the way you used to play

no, nothing’s made to last
main street becomes an underpass
your whole life turned to smoke
while you were busy telling a joke

did you ever stop to think of how you played your part?
or was it natural to the art of your heart?
you picked a fine time, yeah, a fine line to toe
they said you lost that feeling long ago

- william tyler sowers

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