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Faith Hill
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| My Wild Frontier
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How do I feel? Well, I feel so alone
Like a sad armadillo across this desert I roam
Ive been stripped down, bare, til I break
Still the wheel keeps turning
Had me a sweet one, I tell no lie
Summer nights in the cornfields
When the corn gets so high
We traveled clear across Wichita, headin north
Leavin civilization
And there were highways to get across
And places far from here
And I was his lonesome prairie
And he was my wild frontier
Harvested peaches in a small border town
Saved all our wages
Put ten percent down
I never thought Id see the world through a childs eyes
Until early December
Then one Calgary morning
Still as glass
While my baby lay sleeping, an angel slipped past
And with one breath said Im taking him back
To his Father in Heaven
Through gravel and ice and new fallen snow
I held him through my tears
Because I was his lonesome prairie
And he was my wild frontier
Get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get along
Oh, oh, oh
Get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get along
Oh, oh, oh
And sometimes at night
I swear I can hear him
Calling out so clear
He says, "You were my lonesome prairie
And Im still your wild frontier"
Get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get along
Oh, oh, oh
Get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get along
Oh, oh, oh
Babe, I miss you |
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01.Jun.2001 13:06:41 |
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21.Nov.2003 00:11:20 |
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