Grain Towers, Telephone Poles letra

Hallelujah!-- the sun is in my eyes, on my face.
The air is hot with heaviness, and weighted and waiting for something to unfold.
Hallelujah!-the sun is on our backs at last. It's been a long day driving past grain towers, telephone poles--
and have you ever seen so beautiful a sight, as the way the sun lays down without a fight? Sometimes,
I get lost in here (and it takes a while to find me).

The Gloria Record - Letras

• (and Is It Ever)
• A Bye
• A Lull In Traffic
• Ambulance
• Ascension Dream
• Cinema Air
• Good Morning, Providence
• Grace, The Snow Is Here
• Grain Towers, Telephone Poles
• I Was Born In Omaha
• Miserere
• My Funeral Party
• Ode To New Grass
• Salvation Army
• Start Here
• The Arctic Cat
• The Immovable Motorist
• The Overpass
• Tired and uninspired
• Torch Yourself