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Heather Woods Broderick Lyrics


Cottonwood Bay Morning come to the window and Push light against my…
The Colors I have been sitting alone Medicine's blown, lying on phones …
Up In The Pine I've taken to lying my head below my heart And using…



Wounded Bird i will sit like wounded bird heavy with hunger but beak…
Wyoming When I think upon the day the met The sun was…


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