I’ve come to listen for the sound of the trucks
As they move down on old 95.
Since I can see I-95 from my kitchen window, I think of this song every day. Here’s Emmy Lou with the lament she wrote after Gram Parsons’ death:
Boulder to Birmingham
I’ve come to listen for the sound of the trucks
As they move down on old 95.
Since I can see I-95 from my kitchen window, I think of this song every day. Here’s Emmy Lou with the lament she wrote after Gram Parsons’ death: