The Prairie
Written By: Brent Beamer
Get a dark twisted feeling when I think about
The people that I've loved and I've lost
I used to think that the country held me down
I thought it kept me from being myself
I lose myself in thought
Thinking about how this ground has saved my life
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The silence has shaken me, the prairie wind on my face
Will you pray for me
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In moonlight my wind wanders to the native tribes
That used to walk the land that I love
I know that they lived off the land
I know they treated this ground better than I have
I lose myself in thought
Thinking about why all of that had to be
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The wind blowing through my hair, I find it hard to believe
Will you pray for me
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The North & the South fought a battle
For a rail line fifteen miles from here
They shaped the future of a nation
And then I played the same war in this field
I lose myself in thought
Thinking about this land that I'm from
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A train off in the distance, I hear it calling my name
Will you pray for me
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