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Griffith Nanci Other Voices Too A Trip Back To Bountiful

(By Sandy Denny) Across the evening sky All the birds are leaving But how can they know It's time for them to go Before the winter fire I will still

(By Tom Russell) In the hills of Montana There's a timber wolf howlin' The rangers are prowlin' For a woman alone She'd run away from an Indian lover

ve drilled gone dry?" We were friends, me and this old man We's like desperados waitin' for a train Desperados waitin' for a train He's a drifter, a

back to stay Please believe me when I say It's great to hear from you But there's a lotta things a letter just can't say. oh me [Chorus] Walk right back

He was a friend of mine He was a friend 0f mine Never had no money To pay for his fine He was a friend of mine He never done no wrong He never done

the forests As deep as the sea But I never got lonesome Until I'd hear a sad song One to remind me of Yarrington Town Well I followed a miner To his

are rotting The oranges are stacked In their Creosote dumps They're flying them back To that Mexico border To pay all their wages To wade back again [

a warning I'd sing out love between my brothers and my sisters All over this land Well I've got a hammer And I've got a bell And I've got a song to sing

leaves are fallin' A cold wild wind will come Sweet hearts walked by together And I still miss someone I go out on a party To look for a little fun But