Emmylou Harris
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(Bruce Springsteen)

Tonight my bag is packed, tommorrow I'll walk these tracks
That will lead me across the border
Tommorrow my love and I will sleep neath auburn skies
Somewhere across the border.

We'll leave behind my dear
The pain and sadness we found here
And we'll drink from the Brazos muddy waters
Where the sky grows gray and wide
We'll meet on the other side
There across the border.

For me you'll build a house high up on a grassy hill
Somewhere across the border
Where pain and memory pain and memory have been stilled
There across the border.

Sweet blossoms fill the air, pastures of gold and green
Roll down into cool clear waters
And in your arms neath the open skies
I'll kiss the sorrow from your eyes
There across the border.

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Tonight we'll sing the songs
And I'll dream of you my Corazon
And tommorrow my heart will be strong
And may the saints blessing and grace
Carry me safely into your arms
There across the border.

--- Instrumental ---

For what are we without hope in our hearts
That someday we'll drink from God's blessed waters
And eat the fruit from the vine
I know love and fortune will be mine
Somewhere across the border.

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Mirror lyrics:

--- Instrumental to fade ---

Somewhere across the border.
I know love and fortune will be mine
And eat the fruit from the vine
That someday we'll drink from God's blessed waters
For what are we without hope in our hearts

--- Instrumental ---

There across the border.
Carry me safely into your arms
And may the saints blessing and grace
And tommorrow my heart will be strong
And I'll dream of you my Corazon
Tonight we'll sing the songs

--- Instrumental ---

There across the border.
I'll kiss the sorrow from your eyes
And in your arms neath the open skies
Roll down into cool clear waters
Sweet blossoms fill the air, pastures of gold and green

There across the border.
Where pain and memory pain and memory have been stilled
Somewhere across the border
For me you'll build a house high up on a grassy hill

There across the border.
We'll meet on the other side
Where the sky grows gray and wide
And we'll drink from the Brazos muddy waters
The pain and sadness we found here
We'll leave behind my dear

Somewhere across the border.
Tommorrow my love and I will sleep neath auburn skies
That will lead me across the border
Tonight my bag is packed, tommorrow I'll walk these tracks

(Bruce Springsteen)


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