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follow the overgrown railroad track through the weeds and grass and shotgun shacksdown by the signal crossing and the burned out cadillacssummer it is nearly gone it never seems to last too longtil the cold northern wind comes to take the season back& the holy rollers roll through town againon a mission of redemption to wash away our sinsi am sanctified only by the darkness of your eyes& swimming in the quarrycool water on your skinbuilding castles in the aircheshire smile mad as the march harefirewater cuts the dust & we make quite a pairhere in the county seat, our sleepy municipalityit's churches depots fire stations bars & country fairs& I love it here though I know someday we're leaving as long as I am with you girl I don't care where we gowe were always too free for believing in anything but fireflies & rolling in the meadowmy heart is turning ever, turning ever, turning ever to youmy heart is turning ever to you Aus Songtexte Mania