Asheville Skies - The Milk Carton Kids

It Came Upon A Midnight Clear - Rosanne Cash It came upon the midnight clear That glorious song of old From angels bending near the earth To touch their har

The steam above the water Rises through the air All I want's to touch it, Feel it on my skin Follow in its motion, Travel where it's been I'm a little man

I go out walking early in the mornings You're probably sleeping or still hungover Quiet evenings reading in the twilight Of all the things that cross my mind

Monterey -The Milk Carton Kids Written by ：Kenneth Pattengale I can hear the road call I can hear the road Call out my name A journey made Mercy paid An o

The shatter of the bottles Would scare me somethin' awful as a kid My fear how it would harden And find a home in places that I hid I'd tear it down and run