This song has a hidden magic

Dec 04, 2007 13:03

Golden rod and the 4-H stone
The things I brought you
When I found out you had cancer of the bone

Your father cried on the telephone
And he drove his car to the Navy yard
Just to prove that he was sorry

In the morning through the window shade
When the light pressed up against your shoulder blade
I could see what you were reading

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liketumbleweed December 5 2007, 06:21:55 UTC
a few months ago, i spent about 3-6 days listening to this song nonstop. it made me cry the first time.

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