Her heart torn open
and left like an unanswered letter.
Words were not spoken
just left in a spidery scrawl.
Twisted and gutted,
the last of the smoke in the air.
She gets up to leave
and idly fixes her hair.
Words from home, words from home.
What we miss are words from home.
I lost my heart
I left it alongside the river.
That blackbird clucking
songs he knows nothing about.
That bird returning
to a home that makes him sing out.
Words from home, words from home.
What we need are words from home.
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| Cowboy Junkies - Wilderness Album Lyrics | |
|---|---|
| 1. | Unanswered Letter |
| 2. | Idle Tales |
| 3. | We Are The Selfish Ones |
| 4. | Angels In The Wilderness |
| 5. | Damaged From The Start |
| 6. | Fairytale |
| 7. | Staring Man |
| 8. | The Confession of Georgie E |
| 9. | I Let Him In |
| 10. | Fuck, I Hate The Cold |
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| 1 | Fuck, I Hate The Cold |
| 2 | I Let Him In |
| 3 | The Confession of Georgie E |
| 4 | Staring Man |
| 5 | Fairytale |
| 6 | Damaged From The Start |
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