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Letra de Cemetery Guns

Elizabeth, that thundercloud Is creeping up the Empire Hill There's shadows on the overpass And puddles in the old dirt pathPeoria lay silent, still In the belly of the overgrown All quiet on the open plain Footprints to the family plotWhere evermore will restless sorrow sleep In a broken heapCemetery guns go bang bang bang Shooting all the sky full of holes Twenty-one times in row For the blue war widow in the gray raincoat On the green grass down belowElizabeth, our fathers came And settled where the ground was flat Drew water from the Indian wells Cut timber from the rolling fellsGrandaddy-o bled hearth and home For oiling the company gears No rest for the errant ones Godspeed their reckless sonsWho evermore play their forefathers' hands On the foreign sandsCemetery guns go bang bang bang Shooting all the sky full of holes Twenty-one times in row For the blue war widow in the gray raincoat On the green grass down belowCemetery guns go bang bang bang Shooting all the sky full of holes Twenty-one times in row For the blue war widow in the gray raincoat On the green grass down below