South Of The Angels

歌手: Ross Cooper • 专辑:Chasing Old Highs • 发布时间:2021-02-26
作词 : Ross Cooper/Billy McClaren
I come from a wayward wind
Just outside of nowhere
I was born when she blew in
A son of an old blue northern
I cut my teeth on the western plains
The kind that harden out skin
And in a land where it seldom rains
You'll find that your roots dig in
Find that your roots dig in
Ooh
They say nobody makes it here
Ooh
This American frontier
It feels like home in a hell
But we're still down here
South of the angels
Last year we laid a friend down low
It's sad when the good die young
But heaven's where the cotton grows
And God speaks a Spanish tongue
Middle of nothing middle of me
That's how it feels most days
Head like a turbine and a heart of mesquite
Through them power line veins
Through power line veins
Ooh
They say nobody makes it here
Ooh
This American frontier
It feels like home in a hell
But we're still down here
South of the angels
Ooh
They say nobody makes it here
Ooh
This American frontier
It feels like home in a hell
But we're still down here
South of the angels
South of the angels
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