Dark, Dark, Dark
de Gregory Alan Isakov
Maria’s on the hill
She was all side of her eyes
A five-dollar wine as a blanket inside
Lay up the pages on a traveling bed
Watch the Blood of Christ Mountains
Oh, they all turn red
Howl at the half moon, radio queen
She’s all smoke, she’s all nicotine
The songs in my pocket just crumble apart
Won’t you sing me something for the dark
Maria’s got wings, she’s got legs for the sea
A captain’s coat and a note for me
Wake up Marie, before the season turns
Set your dash for the coast, watch the Sangres burn
Howl at the half moon, radio queen
She’s all smoke, she’s all nicotine
The songs in my pocket just crumble apart
Won’t you sing me something for the dark, dark, dark
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Silver Bell
Appaloosa Bones
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Sweet Heat Lightning
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Virginia May
This Empty Northern Hemisphere
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One of Us Cannot Be Wrong
This Empty Northern Hemisphere
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Second Chances
The Weatherman
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Big Black Car
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Caves
Dark, Dark, Dark
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Saint Valentine
The Weatherman
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Chemicals
Dark, Dark, Dark
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Amsterdam
The Weatherman
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The Stable Song
That Sea, The Gambler
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Southern Star
Evening Machines
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The Fall
Appaloosa Bones
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San Luis
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Before the Sun
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Time Will Tell
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Words
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Saint Valentine
Gregory Alan Isakov with the Colorado Symphony
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Appaloosa Bones
Appaloosa Bones
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That Moon Song
This Empty Northern Hemisphere
