Gifts of silver and coal Cold front moving like a snail Crisp skin, broken legs, "she's here" You've killed summer, lady luck is a fucking whore Made
, ho Ohh, oh She just cried To the ruins of time That kept us apart We were doin' just fine She just wept She was put to the test Those that she loved She
chances. You're a lost cause, yet here she is. And that's the mystery. here she is... She's a poem by ferlinghetti. She's the angel from a nursery rhyme She
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a guess. Here she comes, here she comes, there she goes. The odds are even that tonight everything might be all right. Why is she how she is? Here ayes are saying no, but here
oh-oh She just cried To the ruins of time That kept us apart We were doing just fine She just wept She was put to the test Those that she loved She
hair do as you do Kidding myself I'm a much cooler guy And here she comes again She's my one out of ten I love her endlessly But she don't me Maybe she
she knows she can believe God, I would give anything, if I could just go back again And be the man she needed me, she needed me to be She needed me to
now on her own I can put my mind on things in my own life 'Cause she's gonna find me here You know that she's gonna find me here When she finally arrives
love you I don't love you anymore" She says, she says, she says, "Where ya going" I know, I know, I know, I know, I know She says, she says, she says
Tell her she's breaking this heart of mine Here she comes again I'd give her my love till the end of time Here she comes again Tell her she's breaking
work your hands would do It feels so good to fall asleep in her arms every night Leave it up to you to do things right CHORUS: Lord, she sure is good
my way The very best that I can do is less than You should ask But I'll do the best I can to make love last Lord, she sure is good at loving me I know
is that a good thing? Cause girl I can't be your man, no ma'am I know whats on your brain You're probably hoping never would end Like is it the real thing Or is
not too late The last thing I wanna hear is too late Tell me is it too late for me to try and change the world Is it too late to say I wanna change girls Is
a Brink truck, way tough Nigga never budge, that's my space! What Marvel at my stance at your girl What she think, she can't even respond Cause her mind is