Track Insight / Lyrics
She Sets Her Soup Pot On The Sill
Steam Climbs Up Beside The Evening Chill
Each Small Coin Obeys Her Will
One More Supper Still To Sell
He Hears Her Taps Beneath The Glass
Rain Has Made The Headlights Pass
Taxi Slows, The Meter Falls
Two Warm Bowls Against The Cold
Count Them, Count Them, Copper Bright
Small Change Gathers Through The Night
Silver Circles, Nickels, Gold
Only Pennies, Hearts They Hold
Old Man Folds His Newspaper Page
As The City Clears The Stage
Sees Two Strangers Share The Shade
Where Small Kindness Bridges Age
Count Them, Count Them, Copper Bright
Small Change Gathers Through The Night
Silver Circles, Nickels, Gold
Only Pennies, Hearts They Hold
Traffic Pauses As The Rain Clears
Winter Footprints Mark The Street
Two Cold Hands Divide The Bread
Silent Grace Provides The Heat
Driver Watches Through The Glass
Driver Taps A Worn Brass Hinge
Says The Road Repays The Change
Says The Lost Will Find Their Range
Count Them, Count Them, Copper Bright
Small Change Gathers Through The Night
Every Coin Becomes A Seed
Planting Where There's Greatest Need
Fares Go Slow But Love Goes Far
Penny, Nickel, Copper Star
Driver Nods, The Old Fare Pays
Grace Is What The Streets Hold Safe
Rain Runs Laughing Down The Drain
Steam Curls Softly Through The Lane
One More Coin Upon The Wood
Heads A Hopeful Homeward Road
