hymns to what is left - greg brown lyrics
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i’m on the boogie woogie side of lonesome
where memory inhabits every smile
i don’t know what to do with these clothes you left
i’m looking for the heartfelt hotel
walking down through the cold grass
broke down, bothered and bereft
i hear the cry of a couple geese that pass
singing hymns to what is left
the walls of my small fortress have fallen
the windiness has always been my home
and if i sing to that which is calling
from the place where its known we’re not alone
walking down through the cold grass
broke down, bothered and bereft
i hear the cry of a couple geese that pass
singing hymns to what is left
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