Wheat Kings Lyrics. And all you hear are the rusty breezes pushing. And about his mother, joyce, and her absolute faith in her son's innocence.
Sundown in the paris of the prairies wheat kings have all their treasures buried. And all you hear are the rusty breezes. The band was made up.
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Sundown in the paris of the prairies wheat kings have all treasures buried and all you hear are the rusty breezes pushing around the weathervane jesus his zippo lighter he sees the killer's face. [it's] about david milgaard and his faith in himself, he said. In his zippo lighter, he sees the killer's. In a zippo lighter you see the killer's face maybe it's someone standing in the killer's place twenty years for nothing well that nothing new besides no one is interested in something you didn't do.