Текст песни My Wild Frontier - Faith Hill
How
do
I
feel,
well
I
feel
so
alone
Like
a
sad
armadillo
across
this
desert
I
roam
I′ve
been
stripped
down
bare
'til
I
break
Still
the
wheel
keeps
turning
Had
me
a
sweet
one,
I
tell
no
lie
Summer
nights
in
the
cornfields
When
the
corn
gets
so
high
Traveled
clear
across
Wichita,
heading
north
Leaving
civilization
And
there
were
highways
to
get
across
And
places
far
from
here
I
was
his
lonesome
prairie
And
he
was
my
wild
frontier
Harvested
peaches
in
a
small
border
town
Saved
all
our
wages,
put
ten
percent
down
I
never
thought
I′d
see
the
world
through
a
child's
eyes
Until
early
December
Then
one
Calgary
morning,
still
as
glass
While
my
baby
lay
sleeping,
an
angel
slipped
past
And
with
one
breath
said,
"I'm
taking
him
back
To
his
Father
in
Heaven"
Through
gravel
and
ice
and
new
fallen
snow
I
held
him
through
my
tears
Because
I
was
his
lonesome
prairie
And
he
was
my
wild
frontier
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Oh,
oh
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along
Oh,
oh
And
sometimes
at
night
I
swear
I
can
hear
him
Calling
out
so
clear
He
says,
"You
were
my
lonesome
prairie
And
I′m
still
your
wild
frontier"
Oh,
oh
Get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
(I
miss
you)
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Get
along,
get
along,
get
along
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.