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• Artiste: Pickering Pick
• Titre: Ballad of Kevvy and Jenny
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Oh my friends, there is time, endless spaces And the Alberta winter rolls on There is warmth in a bar at the poor edge of town But the warmth in my heart is all gone Although I have borne great intentions For my life, I have often aimed low And the wealth of surprise in the glow of your eyes Has been more than I ever hoped to know And I dared to suppose that this girl would arrive And I dared to believe she was true But my eyes were affixed on the weather of course And I almost didn’t recognise you Oh, my friends, there is time, endless regrets There are meetings and passings the same There are fields that retreat into terrible cold But there is always the glow of your name As usual you felt you were not good enough And your thoughts were consumed like the night But the ears that hear are often closer than they appear And your instincts are probably right So you forge out on your own, ‘cause you can’t help yourself And you truly believe she’s the one And advice is a cruel companion on the road Because she’ll never admit when she’s done Oh the world, oh the world has not borne me much joy In a way I am dying to live And what I want for you is everything you are due I hope it’s not more than I can give And my friends, there is time, endless mercies There is family and friends, there is home There’s a whisper that blows across the prairies I suppose But I won’t have to hear it alone So farewell to the life I have known so long And farewell to the chill in my heart This is all of me, this is all I can be And I know that we never shall part.