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Visual, Descending For The Field

from If Ever Comes The Day by Mike Haggith

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We struck a deal,
And had a twist of fate.
In a town of steel,
We couldn’t play it straight.

So I’ll hang the turn
Onto South Market Street.
And our flame can burn
In this great summer heat.

When we’re older,
We’ll reach a fine old age.
My hand on your shoulder,
Desire to engage.

But where are you now,
Down ‘round Pointe-des-Chênes?
As I wonder how
I can see you again..

Now, we can’t stop time,
With eyes full of tears.
But we’re still in our prime,
And we will be for years.

Now I’m kicking myself,
‘Cause our time flew so fast.
And I’ll call you in a moment,
From the other side of the glass.
Now they’ve called me to the gate,
As you’re heading for the door.
But I’ll see you in my dreams,
We’ll make it just like before.

Can I take you home?
Can I take you home?
Can I take you home?
Can I take you home?

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from If Ever Comes The Day, released May 15, 2020

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Mike Haggith Barrie, Ontario

Just an honest guy with his acoustic guitar, sending love from the 44th Parallel.

Personal goals include personal therapy through music, increased mental health initiatives in Canada's remote Northern regions, and proper reconciliation with Canada's First Nations.
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