CALL OF THE WILD

DUST

(lyrics and music by Hester Fraser)

 

I see the lines on your face

I see the look in your eye

I know the love you have for this place

I see the broken clouds just passing by

and you try so hard you almost break

and you give and give 'til there's no more

but hold on for one more day

keep holding our for that first drop of rain

and I'll be here, you have to trust

I'll dry your tears

when your dreams are turned to dust...

to dust...

I see the creeks have run dry

the earth is barren and dead

white bones bleached in the sun

and the weight of the world on your shoulders

and you try so hard you almost break

and you give and give 'til there's no more

but hold on for one more day

keep holding our for that first drop of rain

and I'll be here, you have to trust

I'll dry your tears

when your dreams are turned to dust...

to dust...

got to keep holding on...

got to be, got to be strong...

so hold on for one more day

keep holding our for that first drop of rain

and I'll be here, you have to trust

I'll dry your tears

when your dreams are turned to dust...

to dust...

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