Текст песни: The Geographical Center of Wisconsin + перевод

Your condition was getting worse

So we took a trip out to the country

To see the people that matter most

You learned that I could

Play the guitar

We sang

Redemption songs

The wolves were howling

Beyond the tree line

It was the first time

You’d seen them in years

So you grabbed your rifle

And fired into

The darkness

In hopes that they might retreat

We spent the next morning

Gathering lumber

For the winter

I asked if you were okay

You stayed focused

On the task at hand

We built a fire

I’ve never seen so many stars

With wolves approaching

You could see their eyes in the moonlight

It felt like they were waiting us out

But you wouldn’t dare reach for your father’s pistol

So we sat and prayed that we might make it out alive

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