Far, far out
on a winding road
comes a woman walking
with a heavy load
With a heavy heart
and a heavy tread
she walks the road
where it has led
She’s all alone
but she’s not afraid
she walks in sun
and rests in shade
The road breathes dust
and crawls through mud
underneath her feet
and through her blood
And you think she suffers
‘til she hits her stride
and then you see
that the road’s inside.
Dervish Lions
The Day of My First Driving Lesson
Country Well-Known as an Old Nightmare's Stable
High-Voltage Lines
Knocking from Inside
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