Alli Rogers Album: Day Of Small Things Track: Iowa
Iowa Lyrics People change, families grow There are hands I am holding That I didn't know Back when home was a place And I thought that growing up was a phase
There are wrinkles on my hands That weren't there When I started making plans And plans change
Iowa, I don't know how to leave you Don't know how to tell you goodbye Iowa, I am a field after harvest Sowing under a new sky, Iowa
My soul is weathered but green When a storm passes over the roots are unseen Until all is laid bare And the hope that I needed was already there
Iowa, I don't know how to leave you Don't know how to tell you goodbye Iowa, I am a field after harvest Sowing under a new sky, Iowa
And there are wrinkles on my hands That weren't there When I started making plans And plans change, but you haven't changed
Iowa, I don't know how to leave you Don't know how to tell you goodbye Iowa, I am a field after harvest Sowing under a new sky, Iowa
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