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The river grows wide, breaks down the hillside.
What will remain?
What will remain?

Your heart is made of strings.
Fine, delicate, sweet tunings
I'll play them right, I'll learn it in time.
I'll play them right, I'll learn it in time.

Gather sticks and stones,
build steady fires,
if he hadn't gone we'd have lived different lives.
He spoke of honest men, warned of the liars,
do good or you're wrong,
work each day 'til your tired.

Live it right.
I've been a dreamer my whole life.
They say I'm like him, they say I'm like him.
And if you paint the lines, I'll play mine.
What will remain? What will remain?

Gather sticks and stones,
build steady fires,
if he hadn't gone we'd have lived different lives.
He spoke of honest men, warned of the liars,
do good or you're wrong,
work each day 'til your tired.

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from Always, somewhere, it is morning., released June 1, 2014
Vocals & Guitar - Kendy Gable
Peddle Steel - Travis Rosenberg

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Kendy Gable Berlin, Germany

'Learn this from the waters, listen to your own soul, you might follow others, but only you can find your way home.'

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