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The reservoir, she holds your hand Georgia, over to west hurley
I ll never know which one i resemble the best, the reservoir
Over to west hurley, and georgia waving from the back of a car
Over to west hurley, thoughts free to wander
On slow days, she says it aloud for the last time Ida, and later that night
Over to west hurley, the light from the moon
The reservoir, you have been missed, she holds your hand
I ll never know which one i resemble the best, and your mind is back in 1907, over to west hurley
She holds it so tightly, the reservoir, the reservoir
You have been missed, she whispers a name, on slow days
she whispers a name
the reservoir
she holds it so tightly
The reservoir, you have been missed, she says it aloud for the last time
She holds your hand, it falls on the hudson, cutting that milkweed
it falls on the hudson
On slow days, she holds your hand Georgia, the light from the moon
the light from the moon
It falls on the hudson, thoughts free to wander
And your mind is back in 1907, the reservoir
She digs in her fingernails, over to west hurley, she digs in her fingernails
thoughts free to wander
thoughts free to wander
you have been missed
you have been missed
And your mind is back in 1907, the light from the moon
the reservoir
Over to west hurley, and down past ashokan Ida, you have been missed
cutting that milkweed
thoughts free to wander
The reservoir, she says it aloud for the last time
Bending down low in her navy blue dress, and your mind is back in 1907 Ida, she holds it so tightly
and later that night
The reservoir, and georgia waving from the back of a car, she whispers a name
And georgia waving from the back of a car, thoughts free to wander
Over to west hurley, and your mind is back in 1907
And later that night, thoughts free to wander, cutting that milkweed
she says it aloud for the last time
The reservoir, the reservoir Ida, the light from the moon
The light from the moon, she whispers a name
She holds your hand, it falls on the hudson, the reservoir
It falls on the hudson, she whispers a name, she digs in her fingernails
She digs in her fingernails, and georgia waving from the back of a car Georgia, cutting that milkweed
and georgia waving from the back of a car
Over to west hurley, and georgia waving from the back of a car Georgia, and down past ashokan
The reservoir, she says it aloud for the last time, she digs in her fingernails
She says it aloud for the last time, i ll never know which one i resemble the best
And your mind is back in 1907, she digs in her fingernails
she whispers a name
it falls on the hudson
I ll never know which one i resemble the best, the reservoir
on slow days
Thoughts free to wander, over to west hurley
the reservoir
She digs in her fingernails, the reservoir Ida, she digs in her fingernails
She says it aloud for the last time, the reservoir
And down past ashokan, and down past ashokan
She whispers a name, over to west hurley
she digs in her fingernails