Текст песни Old Growth - A Year in the Dirt

the beargrass is spent
the lupine is bent
the painbrush is broke
the old man's beard has been choked
now there's snow on the ground
autumn leaves can't be found
i wait one year for you
now the season is through

the mountains face it is red
you smack me on the head
with a branch that once hanged,
the ground hog's neck has been sprained
but his shadow's been fooled
by mother nature's new rules
when we ever learn to patiently wait our turn

you left me with a bleeding heart
now i'm back to the start
it's only one year
i can sweep up my tears
the sun will soon peak its face
and we will be back to this place
until then again
i'll pack up with the wind