The Difficulty In Crossing A Field Lyrics & Chords By Willowside Park
A quiet morning in July He left without saying goodbye To speak business on a Sunday Never one to feel comeuppance Just as often as to feel success Watching his empire from his front porch step Footsteps they met the ground "He'll get what's coming to him We'll see who laughs the loudest" Never one to feel comeuppance Just as often as to feel success Watching his empire from his front porch step Never one to feel comeuppance Just as often as to feel success Watching his empire from his front porch step Forty paces down that road He passed an open carriage Double take on that lane The young man claims he vanished A whole life lost A field was crossed A vile life lost A field was crossed A whole life lost A field was crossed A vile life lost A field was crossed
