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• Artiste: Turnpike Troubadours
• Titre: Forgiving You
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Did you take my love to the heavens above Or to Denver or some mountain city? Render my heart with the hand of an artist Hey now, I'm stocked for the drought I'm settled in, there ain't no getting out Hey now, don't you know where that leaves me? Learning in kind, the voice in my mind Ain't never been mine all along Forgiving you is a thing I can do No matter what you have done wrong I relate to it all as a whippoorwill calls Lovesick and open about it Lonesome for home that I left long ago And finally I did, I put in my bid For a life I kept quietly under my lip Finally I did, like a starry-eyed kid Learning in kind, the voice in my mind Ain't never been mine all along Forgiving you is a thing I can do No matter what you have done wrong At the old county line, see the logging road signs They run through the country like veins The red oak and hickory and dogwood and pine Hey now, there's no need to hide No one could find you now, not if they tried Hey now, where does that leave me? Learning in kind, the voice in my mind Ain't never been mine all along Forgiving you is a thing I can do No matter what you have done wrong