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- Greg Brown has a song called "[http://ag.arizona.edu/~steidl/GB/RexrothsDaughter.txt Rexroth's Daughter]".
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- Coldest night of the winter, workin' up my farewell
- in the middle of everything, under no particular spell.
- I am dreaming of the mountains, where the children learned the stars.
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- Clouds roll in from Nebraska, dark chords on a big guitar.
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- My restlessness is long gone, I'd stand here like an old jackpine
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- But I'm lookin' for Rexroth's daughter, friend of a friend of mine.
- Friend of a friend of mine.
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