Category: Music

This tattered coat I wear, gonna soon leave it far behind, ’cause someday new garments I’ll be wearing.

It was long ago, before the darkness fell, casting shadows on the land…

Up here in White Pine we got a hole in the ground, a big old copper mine, just like in your town

You and I met long ago, long before the Earth was stone

Out across the cornstalks there’s a hard frost on the fields…