If I call your name at midnight
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You would not be there
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If I call your name at midnight
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Oh, you would not be there
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You said my name so sweetly
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Oh, the one time that you called
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Oh, you said my name so sweetly
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That I took my clothes all off
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Oh, the birds are calling
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And I do not believe for me
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Oh, the birds are calling
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And I do not believe for me
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Yes, I do not believe for me
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I thought I saw you walking
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With your trenchcoat in the rain
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Yes, I thought I saw you driving
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Down those streets past me again
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Yes, I drank the table under
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And I drank your bitter wine
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Yes, I drank the table under
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And I drank your bitter wine
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Oh, the bells are ringing
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And I do not believe for me
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Oh, the bells are ringing
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And I do not believe for me
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Yes, I do not believe for me
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I walk on every Monday
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With your memories so clear
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Yes, I walk on vagrant runways
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I think of how you're near
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Bird Song
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| Marissa Nadler |
