Intro: Let me lift this burden from you Let me take this pain from you Let me always be the one to Hear you, see you, pull you through How could I have been so thoughtless How could I have failed to see Every day's a work in progress Every page a mystery This is nothing but the daily grumble roaring Nothing but the sweep we need so much Now we have a snowy Sunday morning And we've already cleared the underbrush, the underbrush No regrets, no road not taken Nothing I would rather do Some days we can lose our faith in Everything we thought we knew You're the light on all my pages Oh, my love, my even keel And any words I use to say this Pale before the way I feel This is nothing but the daily grumble roaring Nothing but the sweep we need so much Now we got a snowy Sunday morning And we've already cleared the underbrush, the underbrush Bridge: Maybe there's a rhythm here, a sort of ebb and flow Every orbit varies over time, I guess Disappearing down the trail, the dogs kick up the snow Given our good fortune, we can do no less Instrumental:
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