Richard Shindell - Northbound 35

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Northbound 35


Through the iron hills


Under infidel skies


It's two hundred miles to drive


You won't be home  





I saw an elsebound train


On the overpass 


In the driving rain


Every ticket costs the same


For where you can't go  





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Mustang horses, champagne glasses


Anything frail anything wild  


It’s the price of living motion


What's beautiful is broken


And grace is just the measure of a fall  





So I rolled into your town


I passed the smokestacks 


And the ore docks down off of Main


And the sky spun around


With her diamonds on fire  





We fought all night and then we danced


In your kitchen


You were as much in my hands


As water or darkness or nothing


Can ever be held  





CHORUS





It's just flashes that we own


Little snapshots 


Made from breath and from bone


And out on the darkling plain alone


They light up the sky  





It's 51 and driving south


Ain't it funny 


How things'll turn out


I never even kissed you on the mouth


When we said goodbye  





CHORUS






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