The Tragically Hip

The Tragically Hip - Queen Of The Furrows songtekst

Je score:

Win Toronto 

yelled the Queen of the Furrows 

This is how we farm 

hens cluck and roosters crow 



You are my heart 

staring down from the pillar 

To be apart 

is that why you have to go 



To conversations city 

everybody's talking 

You must have something to say 

To conversations sitting 

everybody's talking 

Working at it night and day 

Watch your self 



I say to my toasted west 

This is how I feel 

And it is when I learn the most 

you are my heart 

You are my Queen of the Furrows 

this is how i feel 

hens cluck and roosters crow 



In the night feels 

everything's dark yellow 

I make my way by feel 

by my neighbors glow 



You are my heart 

oh my Queen of the Furrows 

This is how i farm 

eyes up and ears down low 

You are my heart 

You're my Queen of the Furrows 

this how i feel 

Hens cluck and roosters crow 



But in conversation city 

Everybody's talking 

you must have something to say 

Conversation city 

making conversation 

Working at it night and day 



You are my heart 

oh my Queen of the Furrows 

This is how i farm 

eyes up and ears down low 

You are my heart 

You're my Queen of the Furrows 

this how i feel 

Hens cluck and roosters crow 



You are my heart 

this is how i feel




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