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Love this song.. (listen here)
She was always walking,
Singing to her footsteps
Dirt ditched paths and pine cones
Digging up glass bottles
Rusty springs from feather beds
Old hubcaps on a picket fence
She planted beds of flowers
Stayed outside for hours
In spirit she's drifted to the ocean
All those years of waiting for the water
She watching' long shadows call in the tide
But the sunset by the sea is in her mind
The sunset by the sea is in her mind
Things I'd like, in no particular order
To sing loudly where no one would mind
To move somewhere where no one knows me, where I could carve a life for myself
To live somewhere beautiful
To talk to people about things I care about, and they would care too
She was always walking,
Singing to her footsteps
Dirt ditched paths and pine cones
Digging up glass bottles
Rusty springs from feather beds
Old hubcaps on a picket fence
She planted beds of flowers
Stayed outside for hours
In spirit she's drifted to the ocean
All those years of waiting for the water
She watching' long shadows call in the tide
But the sunset by the sea is in her mind
The sunset by the sea is in her mind
Things I'd like, in no particular order
To sing loudly where no one would mind
To move somewhere where no one knows me, where I could carve a life for myself
To live somewhere beautiful
To talk to people about things I care about, and they would care too