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A Cleansed Land

Storm

Dark clouds are a brewing, against a bright blue sky
Thunder, Is a crashing, over the mountain tops
You can smell the rain floating in the air
This storm, is a coming, bringing all it’s got and it’s

Chorus

washes away the grit of this dusty land
And cleanses a cowboys soul
His days are long…… till it sets
Through midday’s heat….. So his family is fed
It washes away the grit of this dusty land
And cleanses a cowboys soul
Ohhhh It washes away the grit of this dusty road
And cleanses a cowboys soul

Behind, a big cloud, the summer sun hides away
The rain, is pouring, up and down the street
This one will be cooling things off tonight
This storm, is a coming, bringing all its got and it’s

Standing out in the field with it coming down hard
He looks up past the clouds for what he needs to say
And he thanks the Lord for his gift today and it

Dark clouds are a brewing

 

1 reply on “A Cleansed Land”

That is a cowboy song. So many good things going on here.

The tag at the end, just the one line and psshh! is great.

Great visual feel. Simple pictures of big land.

We need to put us together a cowboy band.

Since I’M the one who lives in the country, y’all should move HERE.

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