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Coyotes

from Old News by Patrick Bradshaw

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I found your shape in the clouds
A dreamy fog that surrounds me
With a simple song of last year's broken sound
And I got lost
(You said get lost)
And I was lost like a blinded hound

Outside my window through the trees
I hear them howl in midnight's breeze
A sound I never knew I'd miss
Reminds me of...
Reminds me of...
Your smiling mouth I wish I'd kissed

Don't know what God wants for me
I stare at glowing lights across the silver sea
With my bible in my hand I pray that she
Will think of me
Will think of me
In a peaceful memory

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohh

At night those dogs are running wild
And in my arms, my broken inner child
In my mind a picture of her lovely smile
It's been a while...
It's been a while...
It's been a while....
O Lord it's been a while

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohh

Heaven's in the star-lit sky
Every shooting star's an angel passing by
She looked inside me with a lover's starving eyes
Found I had died
Found I had died
Found I had died from our sad goodbye

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from Old News, released June 26, 2016

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