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Wayne Graham
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The sky turned cold again
He cursed his runny nose
To spite what would become of him
He lit his pipe and held the pose
I cut the suckers off
Drug the garbage can down to the street
Tapping maple trees
Feeling sorry for my feet
There was time to be still and watch the sun come up on her
Sometimes I am reminded
Of why I'm still around but I can't put it into words
Back some time ago when the wind had a taste
Living on pimento cheese, you remind me of a place
When there was time to be still and watch the sun come up on her
Sometimes I am reminded
Of why I'm still around but I can't put it into words
There was time to be still and watch the sun come up on her