Monday, April 20, 2009

And She fights for her life

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Morning Elegance

Sun been down for days/ A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace/ A cello lying in it's case
Soon she's down the stairs/ Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream/ Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup/ A spoon of sugar sweetens up

And she fights for her life
/ As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain as it pours
And she fights for her life/ As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught by a thread
She pays for the bread and she goes...
Nobody knows


Sun been down for days/ A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate/ She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove/ Perhaps a stranger she could love


And she fights for her life/ As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain as it pours
And she fights for her life/ As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught by a thread
She pays for the bread and she goes...
Nobody knows


And she fights for her life/ As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain as it pours
And she fights for her life/ As she goes in a store
Where people are pleasently strange
And counting the change and she goes...
Nobody knows



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