Chris Whitley
Cool Wooden Crosses

From bitter to empty
Go the bridges through town
From valley to valley
Before she burns them down
Before she burns them down


Well they gather by the river
Many miles above the ground
In a tower of mirrors
Before she burns them down
Before she burns them down
Before she burns them down


Hear the peals of opinions
Weigh your words to waste no sound
Cool wooden crosses on the mountain
Before she burns them down
Before she burns them down
Before she burns them down
Before she burns them down

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