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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Sweeplings
The Sweeplings
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carmen Bradley
Carmen Bradley
Songwriter
Whitney A Dean
Whitney A Dean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Sweeplings
The Sweeplings
Producer
Chris Bethea
Chris Bethea
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

My oh my, my oh my, oh my The morning dew is dry and gone Heat rises from the hill You can leave behind most anything But some you never will Hear the saw grass singing out Wind blowing from the east You can hide the tracks of smaller things Keep it buried underneath My oh my, my oh my, oh my Oh I feel it coming, coming for me Can't escape the nights that we've been through Old regrets they never, never let go My oh my, my oh my how my soul weeps for you It's hard liv'n and letting go When your past is waging war If I could climb these mountain walls Leave the battle on the valley floor My oh my, my oh my, oh my Oh I feel it coming, coming for me Can't escape the nights that we've been through Old regrets they never, never let go My oh my, my oh my how my soul weeps for you My soul weeps, things I should have done My soul weeps, things I can't outrun My soul weeps Oh I feel it coming, coming for me Can't escape the nights that we've been through Old regrets they never, never let go My oh my, my oh my how my soul weeps for you My oh my, my oh my how my soul weeps for you
Writer(s): Carmen Jane Bradley, Whitney A Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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