| The Lost Falls of Whiskeytown |
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Lyrics
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words and music by Erin Friedman
Our morning coffee comes with heavy silence
In the nighttime we find refuge in our dreams
Like some mid-life cliché
We sleepwalk through the day
While the love of a lifetime slips away
They finally found
The Lost Falls of Whiskeytown
They found crystal caverns
Buried deep beneath the ground
A fortune in gold
In a mountain of stone
Surely we can find the love we lost
Right here at home
I used to find an open invitation
In your eyes and in your tender touch
Like a postcard from a lonely place
You?re so far away these days
And I?m trying to find a reason I should stay
They finally found
The Lost Falls of Whiskeytown
They found crystal caverns
Buried deep beneath the ground
A fortune in gold
In a mountain of stone
Surely we can find the love we lost
Right here at home
Too much to lose ? too much at stake
I?ll find my way back to you - whatever it takes
They finally found
The Lost Falls of Whiskeytown
They found crystal caverns
Buried deep beneath the ground
A fortune in gold
In a mountain of stone
Surely we can find the love we lost
Right here at home
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Erin Friedman
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Music Credits: Erin Friedman
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Performance Credits: Still Married with Annie Friedman on fiddle
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Metadata
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Song Length: 3:39
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Primary Genre: Country-General
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Secondary Genre: -
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