Queen Of The Furrows Lyrics - We Are The Same - Tragically Hip

"Win Toronto," yelled the Queen of the Furrows 

"This is how we farm, hens cluck and roosters crow 

You are my heart, staring down from the bureau 

To be apart, is that why you have to go?" 

To Conversation City, everybody's talking 

You must have something to say 

Conversation City, making conversation 

Working at it night and day 

"Watch yourself," I say to my Toasted Western 

"This is how I feel, and it's when I learn the most 

You are my heart, you're my Queen of the Furrows 

This is how I feel, hens cluck and roosters crow" 

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I'm in the night fields 

Everything dark yellow 

I'm making my way by feel 

By my neighbour's glow 

You are my heart, oh my Queen of the Furrows 

This is how I farm, eyes up and ears down low 

You are my heart, you're my Queen of the Furrows 

This how I feel, hens cluck and roosters crow 

This is how I feel 

But in Conversation City, everybody's talking 

You must have something to say 

Conversation City, making conversation 

Working at it night and day 

You are my heart, oh my Queen of the Furrows 

This is how I farm, eyes up and ears down low 

You are my heart, you're my Queen of the Furrows 

This how I feel, hens cluck and roosters crow 

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This is how I feel 

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This is how I feel 

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This is how I feel 

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