(daniel lanois) Well i work the double shift In a bookstore on st. clair While he pushed the burning ingots In dofasco stinking air Where the truth bites and stings I remember just what we were As the noon bell rings for Blackhawk and the white winged dove Hold on to your aching heart I’ll […]
(rodney crowell/emmylou harris) The wind can blow cold, it moans and it cries When it carries the sound of a thousand goodbyes But if you listen tonight on that high, lonely plain You’ll just hear my voice as it calls out your name You’ll just hear my voice as it calls out your name You’ve […]