Wet Roads And Aspen Trees Lyrics

The smell of wet roads
and Aspen trees
heavy rain
kills the electricity

this old creaky
well loved cabin
holds only one and
only one it has been

wo oh

two o'clock in the afternoon
makes this wet February day
look like June

the rain it stumbles
and trips all day
turning this green
pine forest grey

wo oh

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