Shared Weight
Russell Nomer · Shared Weight Shared Weight Copyright August 17, 2025 Russell Nomer ASCAP Work ID 931551017 ISRC#QT5AM25 51017 [Verse 1] Sunrise paints the fields in rust and gold Another winter story of the old and bold The chilled air smells of wood burning fumes As the frozen ground accepts no tombs I count my wealth in calloused hands And the heavy taxed weight of all this land [Chorus] Oh, the north wind bites and the stars hang low But there's a fire in the hearth where the good folks go Yeah, the fields stretch out and the road runs long And the weight is shared when we sing this song [Verse 2] The silence hangs so heavy there Just the creak of wood and a well-worn chair Thinking 'bout the seasons gone Trying hard to just hold on To what is true beneath this gray Hoping to survive for another day [Chorus] Oh, the north wind bites and the stars hang low But there's a fire...
