"Song For Dave Alvin" as written by and Watt....
The tiny
Hills are piney
Across the bluff
From had enough
Pick and shovel
Could maybe level
Might escape
In landscaping

Still distilling
Form from milling
Gears keep grinding
But truth keeps hiding
Through my fingers
Slip the thinkers
Holding mirrors
to show me clearer


Lyrics submitted by joelm

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