| As he stared past the fire
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| «Cause I’m gonna leave while I know his «Your skin smelled like black cherry blossom perfume
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| And the sailboat’s sail sailed by in the river she cried
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| And the wind was suddenly sweeter than Roosevelt pie
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| The windows broke out and the cigarette smoke drifted by
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| There was bums on the bowery, they were swallowed in the lights
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| As cars rolled on by in the night screamin' «run for your life.»
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| With cool and silvery eyes
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| And a heart that was fit for desires
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| Drown in a river of tears, oh a river she cried
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| Left her with her heart made of ashes & fire
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| One day there was a silence and it washed through the town
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| There was no reason to speak and no one made a sound
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| Her eyes were indigo and the cats was all calico
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| And the sailboat’s sail sailed by and the river, she cried
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| With cool and silvery eyes
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| And a heart, it was fit for desire
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| Drown in a river of tears, oh a river she cried
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| Left her with a heart made of ashes & fire
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| Ashes & fire
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| Ashes & fire
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| Ashes & fire |