Come over to the window,
my little darling I'd like to try to read your
palm
I used to think
I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take
me home
Now so long, Marianne
It's time that we began to laugh and cry
and cry
and laugh about it all again
Well you know that I love to live with you But you make me forget so
very much I forget to pray for the angels and then
the angels forget to
pray for us We met when we were almost young Deep in the green lilac park You
held on to me like I was a crucifix As we went kneeling through the dark Your letters they all say
that you're beside me now Then why do I feel
alone? I'm standing on a ledge
And your fine spider web is fastening my
ankle to a stone For now I need your hidden love I'm cold as a new razor blade You
left when I told you I was curious I never said that I was brave Oh, you are really such a pretty one I see you've gone
and changed your
name again And just when I climbed
this whole mountainside
to wash my
eyelids in the rain |
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