Gregory Alan Isakov | Boys sing a song in a house in Winter

I think this is now my favourite version of this.

heartbreak, ya know, drives a big black car
swear i was in the back seat, just minding my own

and through the glass, the corn crows come like rain
they won’t stay, they won’t stay
for too long now

this could be all that we know
of love and all.

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