Water Rushing In

Rob Dickson

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    This town’s three hours from nowhere
    White shirts will never see what made me
    They found where the gold was plundered
    Took and they looked so indolently

    My whole family left the dairy farm
    And my uncle sold our quota
    I crossed the mountains and I made a start
    I played my part but the axe it chose me

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    In dreams of iron I felt violent when my saw went
    Got used to falling so I went calling on a friend
    Dove off my island, I fell silent and I swam
    And it got harder, I felt the water rushing in

    Dreamt that I drove into a hellish squalor
    I left my lover just like my father did
    When I woke up I felt just like a child
    I sat up in my chair and straightened up my collar
    Sometimes you get a windless warning
    I wish I would have listened back in my days old
    ‘Cause I once lived to take the forest away
    And I can never go back to my home once it’s sold

    In dreams of iron I felt violent when my saw went
    Got used to falling so I went calling on a friend
    Dove off my island, I fell silent and I swam
    And it got harder, I felt the water rushing in

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    Composición: Rob Dickson

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