A Dreary Rural Love
Go up on your hillIs it still what you dreamed of
Look at all you built
Do you still put it the centre
You hold me closer when your sad
And you're sad when it rains
I've learned to love a man
Who forgets his own child's name
If the valleys could talk
What would they say to mend our love?
If our bodies have fears
Will they still be here when we die
I'm getting tired of this sun
It's wearing me out
I think you know
I'd rather be in the house
You take a walk every night
There's no one for miles
But baby how could I know?
You like to know things that I don't
But I don't learn much anways
So we don't doubt
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