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We Hovered With Short Wings

Cowboy Junkies
We hovered with short wings
Over the hillock crest
A breath-like ??
Glowing, showing bones

Glowing, showing bones

With much bellowing and rowing
A change of directioning let you out
Deaf and loud
Let you out

A hungry, hungry awful hunter
A breath, his came asunder
(The old dog makes padded cake)
As the aged come for me
As the aged come for me