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These Fighting Notions
04:05
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Dont you take me on
Dont you take me on
We've got this thing all wrong
We've got it wrong
And it breaks my heart
Oh yeah it breaks my heart
I cant stand the thought
I cant stand the thought
I cant stand the the thought of losing you.
I cant stand the thought
I cant stand the thought
I cant stand the the thought of losing you.
And it breaks my heart
Oh yeah it breaks my heart
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
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Everything Red
06:11
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Where is the water to put out the flame?
This town is burning down, this town is burning down
Can't even pick up a pen to write my own name
My art is burning out, my art is burning out
'Cause I found you in my head
I'd rather you be in my bed
We could touch together everything red
See what comes of it if its unsaid
Leave me a message, you've got nothing to say
This town is burning down, this town is burning down
Doesn't matter, I hit save anyway
Because I want to find you
I want to know you
I need your steady hands to hold me still
Because my restlessness is endless but so is my will
So are the days when you're stuck in my head
When everything is burning and everything is red.
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3. |
Hard Luck/Heavy Hearts
02:55
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Playin' on my notes when I stumbled across your tune
With a Southern wind caught in my throat
I'm singin I'm coming home to you
Do you walk alone?
Do you walk alone?
Do you walk, alone.
Empty bottles in the window panes
Red eyes and those tobacco stains
You look like you are down and out
You like you could do without your
Hard luck and a heavy heart
Hard luck and a heavy heart
Hard luck and a heavy heart
Hard luck. Heart.
I know where you are coming from
I know where you are coming from
Yeah I know where you are coming from
I know where you are coming from!
Your hard luck and a heavy heart
Hard luck and a heavy heart
Hard luck and a heavy heart
Hard luck. Heart.
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Hope Comes At The End
03:33
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Take from me, all that I need
Take from me, and leave.
Oh I didn't mean it
Oh I didn't mean it
Oh I didn't mean it
I didn't mean it
Oh bird, where are your wings
When you need them
They leave you startled in the trees
Until you believe
Oh they didn't mean it
Oh they didn't mean it
Oh they didn't mean it
Oh you didn't mean it
Oh you didn't mean it
Oh you didn't mean it
you didn't mean it
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Jen Korte & The Loss Denver, Colorado
Jen Korte blew into Colorado from Austin, Texas in 2005. She came guided by the
momentum of Americana and Caribbean
rhythms, a prowess for distinctively intricate guitar lines, and the grit and power of a Texas sandstorm in her voice.
The Loss fuses a spellbinding swell of masterfully crafted medleys with persistent rhythmic pulses reflective of Korte's Texan/Puerto Rican heritage.
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