Oh I miss the stillness in the morning when that cold old sun would shine looking down the hill into the fog caught that tired old river windin We had warmer nights back then watchin the fields burn soft alone Ruby went wild across the pasture we were both just kids back then with forever left to go If this storm ever settles down and that cold sun starts to warmin this old flooded muddy ground well I guess that l'Il be fine but l'Il still miss Ruby in the morning Lord I miss the stillness in the morning when that cold old sun would shine looking down a hill into the fog I caught that tired old river windin We had warmer nights back then watchin the fields burn soft below Ruby went wild across the pasture we were both just kids back then with forever left to go If this storm ever settles down and that cold sun starts to warmin this old flooded muddy ground well I guess that l'Il be fine but I'll still miss Ruby in the morning
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