A tribute to the late great Gram Parsons
by Cary Kembla
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AUBURN SKY
You rode off a rainbow down to the banks of the wild stream
With a cowboy hat on your head and stardust on your feet
You swung up your steel guitar ‘n started singing with The Byrds
The sweetest music the world ever heard
And you will ride on the cosmic way
And where the trail begins, no one can really say
And you will ride til the end of days, yeah
And the auburn sky will greet you when you get there
And all heaven’s angels watched the stepping of your steed
Over the roots of the Joshua Tree
And you will ride on the cosmic way
And where the trail begins, no one can really say
And you will ride til the end of days, yeah
And the auburn sky will greet you when you get there
Yeah the auburn sky will greet you when you get there
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