Steve Sloane - Scatter Me Along Crowe River Please

It feels wrong to grieve a gift
But we cried down by the fire pit
30 summers of good health
And I only wish that I could have helped

Well at least she has some money now
And pictures of it all anyhow
Sure it's great to have the memories
Just scatter me along Crowe River please

We used to chase her car
When she went into town
Now it all feels so far

One last swim across the birth canal
Try a smile on for good morale
Throw my towel to the wind to fold
And give my soul back to the orioles

My brother saw my face through the screen
And he asked me if it was raining
I'm all already here
But promise to scatter me along Crowe River please

Then we got in the car
And didn't need the mirror
To see that she was running
Our mother and our tears

Written by:
Steve Sloane

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