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Tragically Hip lyrics : "Queen of the Furrows"

Win Toronto
yelled the Queen of the Furrows
This is how we farm

hens cluck and roosters crow

You are my heart

staring down from the pillar
To be apart
is that why you have to go


To conversations city
everybody's talking

You must have something to say
To conversations sitting
everybody's talking

Working at it night and day
Watch your self


I say to my toasted west
This is how I feel
And it is when I learn the most

you are my heart
You are my Queen of the Furrows
this is how I feel

hens cluck and roosters crow

In the night feels

everything's dark yellow
I make my way by feel
by my neighbors glow


You are my heart
oh my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I farm
eyes up and ears down low
You are my heart

you're my Queen of the Furrows
this how I feel
Hens cluck and roosters crow


But in conversation city
Everybody's talking

you must have something to say
Conversation city
making conversation

Working at it night and day

You are my heart

oh my Queen of the Furrows
This is how I farm
eyes up and ears down low

You are my heart
you're my Queen of the Furrows
this how I feel

Hens cluck and roosters crow

You are my heart

this is how I feel

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