Practical Son Lyrics

Where were you when we were running
Through the trees?
Knots untied and feet free
As we ran underneath the redwood trees

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What are those weights locked to your ankles?

We drank from the rushing brook
And the supply seemed endless
We reflected on what it meant
To be alive and to live