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(hummmm) (ahhhh) The valley's full of easy dirt and talk
Where shadows grow too heavy just to walk
They whisper secrets underneath the trees
But I am looking for a higher breeze
It's easier to stay down in the clay
But I can see a clearer light of day
So I am taking
to the high roads now
Above the dust
and the broken plow
Where the air is clean and the horizon's wide
I'll leave the bitter things
on the other side
There's people trading stones for words of lead
Remembering every single thing you said
But climbing up these ridges teaches grace
The mountain winds can wash away the trace
So I am taking to the high roads now
Above the dust
and the broken plow
Where the air is clean and the horizon's wide
I'll leave the bitter things
on the other side
On the high roads...
Where the air is clean (hummmm)