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Wailin Jennys Live At The Mauch Chunk Opera House

This is the sound of one voice One spirit, one voice The sound of one who makes a choice This is the sound of one voice This is the sound of voices two

Hey, hey, let go We, with holes in our hearts Were whole at the start, our story began We film ourselves 'til the end Try to suspend our lives in the

Oh the rain it rains all day long, Bold Riley-o, Bold Riley, And the northern wind, it blows so strong, Bold Riley-o has gone away. Goodbye my sweetheart

When I hear that trumpet sound I will lay my burdens down I will lay them deep into the ground Then I'll know that I am glory bound I'll be travelling

ll never roam. One more dollar, and I'm going home. "No work" said the boss at the bunkhouse door. "There's a freeze on the branches." So when the dice came out at