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“The Road” - Mirel Wagner

Down by the road sits a man 
who’s gray and old 
says the hardest thing I know 
is to see your loved ones go

down goes the road 
where the wildflowers grow 
there’s a lake that’s dark deep and cold 
there I shall lay my bones

down I go 
gonna lay my bruised bones 
and the hardest thing they’ll know 
is just letting go