Miles

Thistles and berries abound
On the tracks to the granary south
East of the edge of our town
Farmers are selling the plough

Sparing the banks and the loans
Most at the mill were let go
Families failing but proud
Thistles and berries abound

All that we have known
Left behind
The fields are overgrown
For miles and miles

Keeping our heads up high
We can leave with a tear in our eye
Cry then you leave it behind
Thistles and berries for miles



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Writer(s): Rand Phillips
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