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1873 (Buffalo Diary) - Edie Brickell
Written by：Edie Brickell/Kenny Withrow
1873 was a very bad year for me

When all I feared just disappeared so suddenly

They got their tickets for the train

Raised their weapons and took aim

Laughing from the railroad tracks they shot my brothers in the back

No more thunder on the ground

Birds were flying round and round

The clouds and dust we once kicked up
No longer could be seen

And 1873 was a very bad year for me

1873 was a very bad year for me

We cradled their babies

Made up their houses

Covered their feet

They took what they needed

Never took us for granted

But they were defeated

When people shot at me

In 1873

Laid out in the broken sun

Rain beat on us like a drum

The rhythm of that emptiness

Which shot my spirit free

In 1873

1873 was a very bad year for me