Tara Nevins - Wood And Stone | Текст песни

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1. WOOD AND STONE (T. Nevins)
Raised at the foot of a hill down that one dirt lane
Raised where the shade of a maple tree'll run a hole right through a
name

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Wood and stone a house a home
for the trials of our family tree
all I know is that wood and stone'll be the better part of me

Played in the yard with the garden hose bathing suits and trembling
knees
Mothert and fathers voices drowning out the sound of the summer breeze

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Apples in the apple tree for the sauce that grandma made
Apples in the hand for the horse I'm shaking in the shade of its
thoroughbred mane