Shawn Colvin
Bonefields

All and all I guess that there's so many things

That we don't say and it's

What makes us sad I think sometimes

That makes us close but I don't mind, I don't mind



In the alleys and the bonefields of Arkansas

Past the piles of tyres and the

Smell of hot tar you threw your papers

In the rain under your hat you had a world, a world



There ain't no father

There ain't no mother

There ain't no sister

Ain't got no brother

Running to no one

Running for cover



In the valleys and the twilight of Illinois

Under the new moon I write in my book

And I walk the streets where no one lives not even you but

You don't mind, you don't mind



And all and all I guess that there's so many things

That we don't say

Today you think that I don't even like you

But don't you know you are my world, my world



There ain't no father

There ain't no mother

I don't see my sister

Ain't got no brothers

Running to no one

Left to each other



There ain't no father

There ain't no mother

I don't see my sister

Ain't got no brothers



Running to Jesus

Running to lovers

Running to strangers

Running for cover

Running to no one

Left to each other


Mirror lyrics:

Left to each other

Running to no one

Running for cover

Running to strangers

Running to lovers

Running to Jesus



Ain't got no brothers

I don't see my sister

There ain't no mother

There ain't no father



Left to each other

Running to no one

Ain't got no brothers

I don't see my sister

There ain't no mother

There ain't no father



But don't you know you are my world, my world

Today you think that I don't even like you

That we don't say

And all and all I guess that there's so many things



You don't mind, you don't mind

And I walk the streets where no one lives not even you but

Under the new moon I write in my book

In the valleys and the twilight of Illinois



Running for cover

Running to no one

Ain't got no brother

There ain't no sister

There ain't no mother

There ain't no father



In the rain under your hat you had a world, a world

Smell of hot tar you threw your papers

Past the piles of tyres and the

In the alleys and the bonefields of Arkansas



That makes us close but I don't mind, I don't mind

What makes us sad I think sometimes

That we don't say and it's

All and all I guess that there's so many things


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