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Omaha

アーティスト:Counting Crows  アルバム:August And Everything After  作詞:BOWMAN STEVE/BRYSON DAVID LYNN/DURITZ ADAM FREDRIC  作曲:BOWMAN STEVE/BRYSON DAVID LYNN/DURITZ ADAM FREDRIC 

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Start tearing the old man down, Run past the heather and down to the old road, Start turning the grain into the ground, Roll a new leaf over, in the middle of the night, There's an old man treading around in the gathered rain, Well mister, if you're going to walk on water, Oh could you drop a line my way? Omaha, somewhere in middle America, Get right to the heart of matters, It's the heart that matters more, I think you better turn your ticket in, And get your money back at the door, oh. Start threading a needle, Brush past the shuttle that slides through the cold room, Start turning the wool across the wire, Roll a new life over, in the middle of the night, there's an old man threading his toes through a bucket of rain, Hey mister, you don't want to walk on water, 'Cause you're only going to walk all over me. Omaha, somewhere in middle America, Get right to the heart of matters, It's the heart that matters more,


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