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Silver Bell
Gregory Alan Isakov
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Annabelle, I'll be gambling till my bones are 'neath the apple field
Silver rain makes green every once in a while
I been lost, lost, at every crossing, I was just drifting cold
Couldn't tell ya how many times I was ready to fold
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Finally found us some good luck, let's see if it lasts
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Cold, cold, every shoulder, still I learned to lean and freeze
Your roaring smile campfire lit up the trees
Aw, my gal, she's a silver bell, she pulls straight from the loam
Just a kiss from your lips and I'm ready to go
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Finally found us some good luck, let's see if it lasts
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Swing high, swing low, come to carry
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We're here on the ground
But I swear it's heaven
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