Driftless - Greg Brown

    Have I done enough, Father,
    can I rest now?
    Have I learned enough, Mother,
    can we talk now?
    Will you visit me
    in my place of peace?
    I'm going driftless.

    Let's cry all our tears
    cry them all out now.
    Let them flow down
    and clean all the rivers.
    And the evening sky
    is the reason why
    I'm going driftless.

    Have I worn enough clothes
    to go naked?
    Have I told enough lies
    to see some truth?
    Round hill - round thigh
    round breast - round sky
    I'm going driftless.

    Copyright © 1994 Brown-Feldman Publishing


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