From Boulder to Birmingham and Wild Horses

From boulder to birmingham and wild horses are both beautiful melancholy. They're about the same thing, the ties the living and the healthy have to those in pain. But which is the sadder song? I don't think there's any question. Wild horses is generic. Listen to how it starts. The things you wanted, i bought them for you. Graceless lady. You know who i am. You know i can't let you slide through my hands. Now compare that to the specificity of looking down from the airplane and seeing nothing but rairie then standing on a mountain and watching a canyon burn.