Besedila:
Maria Mckee Peddlin Dreams

Dragged myself out of the house last night Some friends of mine played a gig in town Chill so cold, crackin' up my spine It was just the thing to bring

Do I still make a splash? Did the intrepid rover Bottom out with panache? And the keys to the city Were my ticket outside And I used to dream pretty Now, I dream

The horse life, open on the fields And this boy's life, pocket full of eels I remember him, I remember him Muddy boots and, oh, so easy with our sin

let me go I walk in the night, the lonely moon is calling me Dreaming aloud, my voice echoes through fallen trees Spent all my days roaming the valleys Dreaming