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The country sounds of .​.​.

by Postindustrial Poets

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When you were a baby you were small of course Gripping fingers with unexpected force And I remember when you got your first bike Legs pumping, laughing with delight. So take it easy, but hold on to your course Take it a canter like that girl, on a horse. You were always nervous, always sacred I won't forget your first day at school You're fifteen now, the world's at your feet But you gotta work, to get the things you need So take it easy, but hold on to your course Take it a canter like that girl, on a horse. I watched you riding, that complicated course Taking your fences, working with your horse And I hoped you'd live your life The way your rode that course Take all your fences like that girl on a horse So take it easy, but hold on to your course Takeall your fences like that girl, on a horse.

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released October 10, 2020

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Postindustrial Poets Luxembourg

The Postindustrial Poets started recording in Luxembourg in 2019 - and now spend their time between Luxembourg, Paris and London. The Poets' songs tell stories and the music? Imagine guys who love to mess around with guitars. amps and pedals, love indie bands but spent years listening to soul and blues too... ... more

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