I've been waiting, anticipating
Sun comes up
The skies wont sink my soul
I've dreamt of this but it never comes
But it never comes
on the horizon (rising?)
The nature's dry, faux (Folks?)
I've been dreamin', traced out but dreamin'
The sun comes up
The blisters burn my soul
I'm dreamin' of something now
Of something now
on the horizon (of the rising?)
The nature's dry and all the gritty (groovey?) ones
I miss the SCM a bunch!
I'm still puzzled by the way singers sing their songs I cannot figure some lyrics out
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