Said to her, \"My dear, I'll write a love song\" But couldn't make the words leave my mouth So I left her in the morning with my gloves on Anticipating winter heading south Now the words flowing out of me like water, sifting through the thoughts ever so clear and come sit down with me my lovely water, and listen for I've got a lot to hear I left her in the morning sun, I left her in July, I left with my raincoat on, with nothing on my mind Waiting for someone to come and get you waiting for a prisoner in diguise You tell me you want them to forget, but nothing gets forgotten in these time She smokes cigerattes that don't taste so good now, drinks until you feeling nice and warm Just run from all the feelings you've locked down, because nothing is worse than leaving in the morn I left her in the morning sun, I left her in July, I left her with my raincoat on with nothing on my mind Now the suitcase that I took with me, is rusted to the bone I'm running out of books to read I've got nowhere to go I left in the morning sun, I left her in July, I left with my raincoat on, with nothing on my mind now the suitcase that I took with me, is rusted to the bone I'm running out of books to read I've got nowhere to go
Said to her, \"My dear, I'll write a love song\" But couldn't make the words leave my mouth So I left her in the morning with my gloves on Anticipating winter heading south Now the words flowing out of me like water, sifting through the thoughts ever so clear and come sit down with me my lovely water, and listen for I've got a lot to hear I left her in the morning sun, I left her in July, I left with my raincoat on, with nothing on my mind Waiting for someone to come and get you waiting for a prisoner in diguise You tell me you want them to forget, but nothing gets forgotten in these time She smokes cigerattes that don't taste so good now, drinks until you feeling nice and warm Just run from all the feelings you've locked down, because nothing is worse than leaving in the morn I left her in the morning sun, I left her in July, I left her with my raincoat on with nothing on my mind Now the suitcase that I took with me, is rusted to the bone I'm running out of books to read I've got nowhere to go I left in the morning sun, I left her in July, I left with my raincoat on, with nothing on my mind now the suitcase that I took with me, is rusted to the bone I'm running out of books to read I've got nowhere to go
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