GOLDEN GROVE [Heal You]

This satellite song trial

Been blinking for a while

And no one’s coming home

I wash my shoelaces

And count my pennies too

 

Please

Heal you

Come on

Heal you

please

 

The keyboard’s quiet

And the curses roll

Back In New Orleans

How I was a fool

I thought about you

Like you were brand new

But your not you’re old

And I have been thinking

 

Please

Heal you

please

Heal you

Come on

Heal you

 

 

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