Текст песни Hannah Hunt

A gardener told me some plants move, but I could not believe it
Til me and Hannah Hunt saw crawling vines and weeping willows
As we made our way from providence to phoenix A man of faith said hidden eyes could see what I was thinking
I just smiled and told him that was only true of Hannah
And we glided on through Waverly/Lincoln Our days were long, our nights no longer
Count the seconds, watching the hours
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You and me, we got our own sense of time In Santa Barbara, Hannah cried amidst those freezing beaches
I walked into town to buy some kindling for the fire
Hannah tore the New York times up into pieces If I can't trust you, then dammit, Hannah
There's no future, there's no answer
Though we live on the US Dollar
You and me we got our own sense of time