Tragically Hip – Queen Of The Furrows lyrics

Win Toronto Yelled the Queen of the Furrows This is how we farm Hens cluck and roosters crow You are my heart Staring down from the pillar To be apart Is that why you have to go To conversations city Everybody's talking You must have something to say To conversations sitting Everybody's talking Working at it night and day Watch your self I say to my toasted west This is how I feel And it is when I learn the most You are my heart You are my Queen of the Furrows This is how I feel Hens cluck and roosters crow In the night feels Everything's dark yellow I make my way by feel By my neighbors glow You are my heart Oh my Queen of the Furrows This is how I farm Eyes up and ears down low You are my heart You're my Queen of the Furrows This how I feel Hens cluck and roosters crow But in conversation city Everybody's talking You must have something to say Conversation city Making conversation Working at it night and day You are my heart Oh my Queen of the Furrows This is how I farm Eyes up and ears down low You are my heart You're my Queen of the Furrows This how I feel Hens cluck and roosters crow You are my heart This is how I feel Explain Request ×

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