A Litle Sympathy, Americana Porch Swing Blues
track 7
Lyrics: Lines
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Lines of rocks in the hills that I love, my eyes follow the lines of the rocks.
They are running as I'm drivin' and I'm runnin as I'm drivin'. You run in my mind's eye.

Down to the valley again. Long flat desert valley and then,
Valley of crows, that black feather knows where I need to go.

If the wild was still deep would we get better sleep?
If the war of the boxes would cease.
If the wild was still deep, if the wild was still deep, if the wild was still deep.

La la la la la la la la la……….

The climb it takes time and that I don't mind, will you still be a friend of mine,
Further on down, further on down, further on down the line?

The landscape goes past punctured by buildings, carved up by roads,
Fenced and divided,
We think that freedom comes from bigger boxes, we're runnin' in a circle of foxes.

If the wild was still deep would we get better sleep?
If the war of the boxes would cease.
If the wild was still deep, if the wild was still deep, if the wild was still deep.

La la la la la la la la la……….

Lines of rocks in the hills that I love, my eyes follow the lines of the rocks.
They are running as I'm drivin' and I'm runnin as I'm drivin'. You run in my mind's eye.

In my mind's eye, in my mind's eye
La la la la la la la la la………. .

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