| Mary’s Waltz
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| words and music: Detweiler
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| recordings: Amateur Shortwave Radio, The Darkest Night of the Year
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| There was a blind girl with braids and a black dress
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| Lived next to me I could tell you the address
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| I saw her climb out her window one midnight
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| In to the oak tree scared sacred with moonlight
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| See Mary dance with the light on her shoulders
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| She has a secret, like a lover discovers her
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| Guardian angel with limbs white as lambs wool
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| Expensive perfume on her feet
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| Blind Mary taught me how eyes can make pictures
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| I showed her mine and then she showed me all hers
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| You have to close them she whispered a warning
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| Be sure to open them before it’s morning
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| See how we dance with the light on our shoulders
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| We have a secret like lovers discovering
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| Guardian angels with limbs white as lambs wool
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| Expensive perfume on our feet
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| Mary fell ill on a night in December
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| And how they tried then to cool down her fever
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| But she lay so still like a child in a manger
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| While I closed my eyes tight and prayed for a savior
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| Let Mary dance with the light on her shoulders
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| Tell her a secret and let her discover her
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| Guardian angel with limbs white as lambs wool
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| Expensive perfume on his feet |