listening to:
northstar blues. magnolia electric co.
i'm moving on out
of this old room
recalling what is has seen
i thought that i was loved in here
but it was just a dream
the men have done me
unkind things
and left me nightmare
scars
i did what i could
to survive it
the foot of my bed
don't face the door
someone told me sweetly
he had never loved before me
someone made me promises
he just couldn't keep
someone held me in the darkness
finally to weep
someone told me if there was a baby
he'd push me down the stairs
someone let me dance to neil young
told me never cut your hair
i looked in that mirror
as they loved me one by one
and disappeared like vapor
shadows vanished in the sun
i'm moving on out
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2 comments:
peeeeeace, later
hey there
will be in SF on thursday
(917) 504-4556
you and a friend ought to come out and see the show on saturday
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