BILL MILLER

- Pile Of Stones Lyrics

Garbage fires, worn out tires
Dull jackknives, broken lives
Starts and stops, at old pawn shops
Boys first fish, drunkards wish
Thoughts of war, behind a motel door
Strangers touch, on a broken crutch
Old man sing under an eagles wing
Cigarette spark, stray dog bark...
As long as the grasses grow
And the four winds blow
I feel your prayers from home
In this Pile of Stones
Old bike frames, the candles flame
High school dances, never had a chance
Fly off in a rage, like a bird in a cage
Baptized in the water, death of my father
Sun goes down, on this part of town
Boxers fist, junkies wrist
Deserted tracks, I ain't goin back
Buffalo bones, old grave stones
As long as the grasses grow,
And the four winds blow
I feel your prayers from home
In this Pile of Stones, stones, stones...

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Facts about Pile Of Stones

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Who wrote Pile Of Stones lyrics?


Pile Of Stones is written by Gene Ford, Bill Miller, Richard Bennett.
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When was Pile Of Stones released?


It is first released on September 26, 1995 as part of Bill Miller's album "Raven In the Snow" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the 7th track on this album.
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Which genre is Pile Of Stones?


Pile Of Stones falls under the genre Country.
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How long is the song Pile Of Stones?


Pile Of Stones song length is 3 minutes and 55 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Gene Ford, Bill Miller, Richard Bennett
Record Label(s): 1995 Reprise Records
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