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City Skies

The Torn Days of Winter

Swallows

Gone Away

'Till I Get Home

Better Days

The Winter of '85

White Horses

Lost Sight of the Way

 

 
'Till I Get Home

 

words & music: John Lambert

he left in the morning
in the early spring
crying at the trouble
that the day would bring

and he said
hey son
it's going to be a little while
'till I get home
'till I get home

hey and mary
she said to me
he ain't coming back
he ain't coming back
here no more

and she stood there standing
with a tear in her eye
trying damn hard
trying not to cry

and he said
hey son
it's going to be a little while
'till I get home
'till I get home

 
 

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