Lirik Lagu As I Wind Down The Pines The Tragically Hip
It's The Lines On Your Face
Playing On Your Face
Without Thinking So Much
As Abandoning Thought
I Went Through Open Country
Over Water Meadows Streams
Lakes And Wires And Roosts In Reeds
To A Nest In The Hole Of
This Dead
Tree.
To Play Without Stopping Or Pause
Not For Silence Not For Applause
Not Without Thinking
And Thinking's Abandoning Thought
As I Wind Down The Pines
It's The Lines On Your Face
Playing On Your Face
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