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mugawit68 (March 27, 2008 at 7:04 am)
Its funny how many lives can be reflected in a song. The Indigo Girls are true artists having touched the face of the universal and personal in each of us. I think it comes from a faith in love and goodness even in the face of such a twisted world. They know that the truth lies beneath this sometimes tattered skin we call reality, that love does go on and is there for the asking. All we need is faith in love, God. That is why we celebrate the truth when we hear it. We were made for it.
mbbrennan (March 23, 2008 at 10:33 pm)
This is a beautiful song
baserunner4 (March 18, 2008 at 1:39 am)
This is one of the best lyrics I ever heard and read. Great music too.
jennjenn91 (February 3, 2008 at 6:52 am)
parque ingles el salto de la leona ...?
jaja
lunargirl64 (December 19, 2007 at 1:32 am)
Love the Indigo Girls! <3
rohini1986 (November 5, 2007 at 8:54 am)
I'm a huge fan of Indigo girls. Thanks for uploading :-)
earthsign73 (November 5, 2007 at 5:05 am)
Lyrically AND musically breathtaking, esp if you've ever felt that particular brand of pain. Thanks, yall...for writing and performing....I hope u know how inspiring you are, life can be hard, yall always can pull me thru. Sincere thanks, shalom 2 u
floridaredhead (September 9, 2007 at 2:00 am)
Painting picture-perfect maps...wow, I've done enough of that...
sandrahoneyman (August 30, 2007 at 12:50 am)
I adore the Indigo Girls, this is one of my favourites, i just wish they would record it again, some of the vocals are just on the limit of their lower register, almost sounds like its at the wrong speed at parts (there i know it's heresy, but i was dying to get it out). Love the girls
metuzreg873 (August 25, 2007 at 2:11 am)
There I am in younger days, star gazing
Painting picture perfect maps
Of how my life and love would be
Not counting the unmarked paths of misdirection
My compass, faith in loves perfection
I missed ten million miles of road I should have seen
Meanwhile our friends we thought were so together
Left each other one by one on the road to fairer weather
And we sit here in our storm and drink a toast
To the slim chance of loves recovery
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