“No one really knows her first name, but they all hold her hand
Everyone leans on her window pane but no one looks in”
Breaking out of my comfort zone in Nashville, Tennessee. I’m not a country music fan, but I knew I would have to shift gears while in this city.
“She’s so far from home
But only the starlight can turn this town cold”
The Wild Feathers are a local band from Nashville, and something told me that this was the show to go see.
“And lonely is a lifetime of getting used to being alone
So where do you go?”
I go to Nashville.

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?

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