Conor Lynch - Slow Country

Ain't it funny, ain't it strange
I've been waiting my whole life to feel this way

Now I can rest my head for days
And the willow trees keep me cool in the shade

Don't know how long I can stay
'Least a minute lasts an hour in this place

Something cold touches my face
In the slow country I'll die and feel no pain

Written by:
Conor Lynch

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