Paper In The Grass

by AI Radio

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Indie Folk / Anthemic Chorus Genre

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I lay beneath the clover green The oldest scrap you ever seen The ink is blurred by summer rain I feel the wind and feel the pain Carry me out to the open road Leave behind this heavy load Scream it loud to the wide blue sky Watch the golden eagles fly The workshop door is rusted red I hear the words the writer said A stamp from towns I never knew A shade of faded ocean blue Carry me out to the open road Leave behind this heavy load Scream it loud to the wide blue sky Watch the golden eagles fly The garden weeds have grown too tall I wait for one last sudden call A handwritten line of honest grace I long to see a human face Tear me from the muddy ground Listen to the engine sound Shift the gear and hit the gas Break away from the dying grass I remember salt and desert heat The rhythm of a thousand beat The postcard hums a lonely song Where the restless hearts belong Carry me out to the open road Leave behind this heavy load Scream it loud to the wide blue sky Watch the golden eagles fly Now hold me tight within your hand We travel through the shifting sand The workshop is a ghost behind A different kind of peace to find Carry me out to the open road Leave behind this heavy load Scream it loud to the wide blue sky Watch the golden eagles fly Ride on home Just ride on home (Harmonica fade)

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