Olivia Newton-John Miscellaneous A Handful of Dust The black soil plains are lying scorched and gray The stock is lean and rough It's another long and breathless day And the rain won't come And you just keep holding on to hope Spirits bent and broke And all that's left is pride To work this restless land Takes the kind of man Who'll give it one more try Backing your faith and trust In a handful of dust A drum beats slow and eerie across the plain The heat haze dancing in the sun But giving in goes against the grain So you don't give in And you just keep holding on to hope Spirits bent and broke And all that's left is pride To work this restless land Takes the kind of man Who'll give it one more try Backing your faith and trust In a handful of dust BRUDGE You've done all you can do Somehow you'll see it through You're holding on to hope And your spirit's broke And all that's left is pride To work this restless land Takes the kind of man Who'll give it one more try You're holding on to hope And your spirit's broke And all that's left is pride To work this restless land Takes the kind of man Who'll give it one more try You're backing your faith and trust Backing your faith and trust In a handful of dust In a handful of dust Just a handful of dust Mmm mmm handful of dust Just a handful of dust |
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