Diamond heart
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So do you know I¡¯m a dancer now
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With red painted lips, and a jezebel crown
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So have you heard, I¡¯m a singer now
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With reliquary eyes, and a diadem frown
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But I look for you
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In the diamond trees
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And the highway divine
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Deliver me
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Your father died
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A month ago
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And he scattered his ashes
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In the snow
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But oh my lonely diamond heart
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It misses you so well
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Oh my lonely diamond heart
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It misses you oh well
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I had a man in every town
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And I thought of you each time
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I tore off my gown
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Changes have come
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And I cannot recall
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The shape of your face
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Through the winters and falls
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But I look for you
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In the traffic seas
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And the bars I¡¯m always frequenting
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Your father died
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Some months ago
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And we scattered his ashes
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In the snow
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Holidays are the hardest hours of the year
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Holidays are the hardest hours of the year
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Holidays are the hardest hours of the year
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And oh my lonely diamond heart
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It misses you my dear
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She gave me a bird
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Made out of clay
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So I never will forget her
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And he gave me a book
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Made out of wood
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To fasten all
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The emblems
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She gave me a bird
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Made out of clay
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So I never will forget her
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But oh my lonely diamond heart
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It misses you so well
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And oh my lonely diamond heart
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It misses you oh well
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Diamond heart
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Marissa Nadler |