Townes Van Zandt - High, Low & In Between

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I come from a long line

High and low and in between, same as you

Hills of golden, hails of poison

Time'€™s thrown me through



And I believe I'€™ve come to learn

That turnin'€™ 'round is to become confusion

And the gold'€™s no good for spending

And the poison'€™s hungry waiting



What can you leave behind

When you'€™re flyin'€™ lightning fast and all alone?

Only a trace, my friend

Spirit of motion born and direction grown



A trace that will not fade in frozen skies

And your journey will be

And if her shadow don'€™t seem much company

But who said it would be?



There is the highway

And the homemade lovin'€™ kind, the highway'€™s mine

And us ramblers are getting the traveling down

You fathers build with stones that stand and shine



Heaven'€™s where you find it

And you can'€™t take too much with you

But daddy, don'€™t you listen?

It'€™s just this highway talkin'€™



All things at our life

Are brothers in the soil and in the sky

And I believe it with my blood, if not my eyes

I don'€™t know why we can'€™t be brothers here, I know we should be

Answers don'€™t seem easy and I'€™m wonderin'€™ if they could be

© BUGHOUSE;




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