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lyrics
Pushin' on the canvas air at dawn
Been followin' that river runnin' long
Faded from the evening's turning red
Will soon be dead
Will soon be dead
I'm awaiting a word from my home
I'm awaiting a word from my home
I'm awaiting a word from my home
as the leaves they turn
as the leaves they turn
I've got these devil killin' blues
I'm bound to roam
By my bedside, I've left my watch and chain
Time I've lost, I'll never see again
What's left from the house I used to know?
All wrapped up in smoke
A fire burnin' low
I'm awaiting a word from my home
I'm awaiting a word from my home
I'm awaiting a word from my home
As the leaves they turn
As the leaves they turn
I've got these devil killin' blues
I'm bound to roam
So dark the dust, the wind's crying so loud
The seconds pass, the leaves all hit the ground
Just like a child, when you are walking home
You are not alone
You are not alone
I'm awaiting a word from my home
I'm awaiting a word from my home
I'm awaiting a word from my home
As the leaves they turn
As the leaves they turn
I've got these devil killin' blues
I'm bound to roam
credits
released May 25, 2013
Written by John Renshaw
John Renshaw: Guitar, Vocals
Emily Davies: Vocals
Iain Weigert: Guitar
Many thanks to Keenan McRae for recording and producing this track
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