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Berry Blossom at my feet promise of a future treat,
tender small, supple sweet, natures bounty what a feat
Grow, garden, grow! Just another month or so
ʻtill the harvest comes in and this hunger will end.
Winter will be here so soon you know that we can make it through,
Until spring begins and we can grow this garden again
Waiting biding my good time tending my tomato vine,
couple weeks till it s ripe, nature s bounty what a sight ʻ ʼ ʼ
Grow, garden, grow! Just another month or so
ʻtill the harvest comes in and this hunger will end.
Winter will be here so soon you know that we can make it through,
Until spring begins and we can grow this garden again
Putting my seeds in the ground, spread roots all around,
when I think of leaving town I just up and look around
Seen the hungry needing help, and I think outside yourself
It s past time to cultivate something more than greed and hate ʼ
Now change the future, fight your fate, share the bounty
It s not too late
Grow, garden, grow! Just another month or so
ʻtill the harvest comes in and this hunger will end.
Winter will be here so soon you know that we can make it through,
Until spring begins and we can grow this garden again, again
Again, and again! Again and again and again and again.
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Oh sweet I guess you left your heart in the Rockies,
And like those lonely peaks, you're not much for talking
(Disguise your eyes behind dark lines)
(Blue pools that lure rubes to depths that underlie)
(All that is hidden)
Rocky mountain side
Oh sweet I guess you found your wreck out in Wyoming
Endless and empty like the state of modern longing
(Where you try but can't tie desires to time)
(No broken mosaic of morals in decline)
(Just oils wells all pumped out)
Nothing but a drought
Cause all the guilt got spilt, like
Seven years bad luck
All the secrets shared
(Did you keep yours safe enough
No No, it's better if they stay
in a mountain far away
and remain...there always
Oh sweet I guess you're left with carting off to Kansas,
Maybe the prairie wind can scatter the ashes
(Of misplaced disgrace that won't erase)
(Lovers, liars, hours that conspire)
(To steal all that feels for a bitter highlight reel)
[Strike a deal]
No word or steal
[Can reveal]
When the heads roll off,
like wheels...
...Sweet my you keep your hear in the Rockies
A Colorado Queen, envy of the evergreens
And soaring on the breeze eagles scream your victory
Over space and time while empty houses fill your mind
And the subdivision grows wider than the western slope
The final hope to find fallen aspen broken pine
Last golden vein of love buried boulder in the flood
The load and hold that keep your heart in the Rockies
Sweet godbless the rest you could find in Denver
If you make it back there, maybe remember
(The race you chase can be a place of peace, if you keep)
Your *heart in the rockies*
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