Cory Chisel & The Wandering Sons what s left for you and me

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It's early morning
And we ain't slept none
The hair falls from your ear buns
Down to the pearls on your skin
The granite paved the way
Copper steeples shining
We've put our time in
Livin' on pocket change
And we've roamed
We've been all over
And we've lived
Young and so simply
I'm afraid it's almost over
And I don't know what's left for you and me
The wheels on red bricks
And the callers howlin'
I see why they're shouting
They never get far from here
Plenty of pilgrims
Know the road we travelled
Two hearts in the gravel
Who will never call no place home
And we've lived
Young and so simply
Well I'm afraid it's almost over
And I don't know what's left for you and me
And I don't know what's left for you and me

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