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Last Year's Fashions
Lyricist:Pedro Pablo Milanes Arias
None here believes that the earth is round Their world ends at the edge of town The prairie burns last years harvest clean And wheat fields become the skyline
This city gets so quiet sometimes It's deathly quiet here on some nights We hurry up to wait on trains We forget just why we came
Away from here, I'll be moving on now Away from here far away Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We are last year's fashions I am next years punchline
This places is only in hour heads I'm not sure just where it ends I'm not sure where I begin
The fields fold back their sheets of snow Unstuck a bed of last years summer fallow The city sheds its winter whites And wheat fields become the skyline
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