The Post Lyrics
The song The Post is performed by Cowboy Junkies in the album named Pale Sun, Crescent Moon in the year 1993 .
Eyed it, dried it, untied it
Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it
Taste it, traced it, erased it
He's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So, I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground
Eyed it, dried it, untied it
Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it
Taste it, trace it, erased it
He's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So, I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground
He's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So, I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground
Cowboy Junkies - Pale Sun, Crescent Moon
Nov 1993
- Crescent Moon
- First Recollection
- Ring On The Sill
- Anniversary Song
- White Sail
- Seven Years
- Pale Sun
- The Post
- Cold Tea Blues
- Hard To Explain
- Hunted
- Floorboard Blues
The Post