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[00:12.62]Cold morning in the Midwest
[00:18.49]Winter earth in a wedding dress
[00:24.71]Sun creeping over those blue angels of death
[00:31.13]So much corn and loss and God
[00:34.81]Hold the Good Book tight
[00:37.40]For fear the fields will swallow you at night
[01:00.30]Landing low over the prisons
[01:05.63]Omaha at Eppley field
[01:11.90]Inmates down in the courtyard
[01:16.03]So close that I can feel
[01:18.22]So much rage and hope and grief
[01:21.95]And this dream of getting free
[01:24.59]Fueled by the sound of airplanes as they leave
[01:38.27]Oh my friend, is that your hand in mine?
[01:44.36]This valley grows darker each time
[01:50.68]Oh my friend the soul seems made from such a thread
[01:56.86]No matter how it tears it always tries to mend
[02:34.18]Seems death is my new neighbor
[02:41.09]He watches me in my garden
[02:46.86]His silhouette in the window so terrible and handsome
[02:53.66]If I turn away, or if I watch him carefully
[03:00.02]Will I not fall in love today?
[03:07.20]Oh my friend is that your hand in mine...
[03:13.24]This valley grows darker each time
[03:19.46]Oh my friend the soul seems made from such a thread
[03:26.88]No matter how it tears it always tries to mend
[03:35.73]Do unto others, love thy brother
[03:41.55]Yea tho we walk tho we walk