Jeffrey Foucault - Cold Late Spring Bark River

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Artist: Jeffrey Foucault

album: Deadstock: Uncollected Recordings 2005 – 2020

Cold late spring Bark River
High water in the tall grass
And I'm listening
To the cars roll by
Out on the overpass
Red-Winged Blackbird singing
I've got three cans of Pabst
And I'm going to watch
The night go down
And try to make it last
I built a little fire
From the driftwood
Old letters and notebooks and such
Now all that's left is my memories
Glowing in the whine and the hush
And I lay down on my side
I watched that cold moon rise
And I slept for a while and my dreams
Were strangers
Strangers
♪
Cold late spring Bark River
I remember that night so well
Some things you only know by leaving
There's some things
You never can tell

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