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oracles 12:  Astoria

4/2/2012

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LYRICS
(by Matty Jeronimo)

Riding high on the back of a shadow 
You knew the names of the trees on the trail 
And when I fell 
The earth received me 

Oh oh oh 

On that old path in the dead of winter 
It was a race against time and ourselves 
Sound of a gunshot the reins burn our hands 
Kicking and rearing 

We saw our ghosts... 

See the clearing where I fell 
When I broke my legs you carried me home 
The grass is tall 
the gate is gone 

You know the way 
Oh oh oh...
The Astoria bass
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