Whiskeytown
streets of sirens
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Heart's a field of beautiful flowers
Mine's a street with sirens
Sleep a lull of gulf in drifted feathers
Lay with weighted eyelids
I recognize the whispers though I can't tell the words
Learn to lose the darkness
With things I heard
Even I once knew I should run
Learned when I was young
Heart's a boat that sails on your ocean's memory
Mine is still on empty
I recognize the whispers
Though I can't tell the words
Learn to lose the darkness
With things I heard
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Faithless Street
- Roots (American Classics)
- Strangers Almanac
- Strangers Almanac (Deluxe Edition)
- Big Star Small World
- A Stranger Is Born - The Pre-Strangers Almanac Sessions...
- Big Star Small World (A Tribute to Big Star)
- Big Star Small World (Tribute to Big Star)
- Forever Valentine
- Pneumonia (Napster Pre-Release Version)
- Pneumonia
- San Antone
- B-Sides & Rarities
- 1998-01-26: Austin City Limits: Austin, TX, USA
- 1998-03-25: Chicago, IL, USA
- Rough Trade Shops: Country 1
- Christmas Time Again
- Christmas Time Again!
- 1997-10-29: Iowa City, IA, USA