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Home on fire It always made me blue And when I feel alone I dig a road home to you Golden sounds You will lay in snow Touch your skin And feel it glow. The earth laughs At your heavy feet It's just that way You dig a road home to me.
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 6:36 PM UTC
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Home on fire It always made me blue And when I feel alone I dig a road home to you Golden sounds You will lay in snow Touch your skin And feel it glow. The earth laughs At your heavy feet It's just that way You dig a road home to me.
Some scrambled words I found.
martin-kroyer
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 6:36 PM UTC
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