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Mark Olson My Own Jo Ellen

There's a lot of light But no rain in the sky A friend comes by and we keep him inside The dogs are chasing the furrows CHORUS: If you look now you'

Linda Lee has a fountain made of stone She built it all herself But she was never alone You'll have more friends now May you never have less CHORUS:

Rosalee won't even leave her home She's scared she won't get back Inside the door Rivers will bend people sometimes get stuck in The whirling cloud You

There's a meeting in Lone Pine today and no one knows See the wind along the highway how it goes And some days the trucks roll over There's a bistash

CHORUS: Nobody told us we should steer clear There's mud on our feet and the grass It tastes like turpentine Down at Ben Johnson's Creek There's a broken

had a house there in Mendocino We used to drive through the countryside And I will miss your dear sweet smile All the while I'll see you again My own Jo Ellen

Traduzione: Mark Olson. My Own Jo Ellen.