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Rosie, in my morning coffee Rosie, on the garden chair Rosie, through the city windows Rosie scented air Every flower, every bird, every skyline in
Waiting around since last night sitting in your garden chair When you decide to come home I suppose I'll still be there Everything comes to the man
in your garden chair a hundred and two you'll see the light dim you'll lose the birdsong you'll hear the voices you've been holding off for so long
a garden chair, arms on her knees. She studied me with clear eyes and downcast smile, her face restored to a fine beauty tequila and salt had made strange
THIS HUMID AIR ALL THINGS WOULD TAKE ANOTHER FORM WE SAT ON PLASTIC GARDEN CHAIRS WAITING FOR A SUMMER STORM I FOUND THAT IN THE EVENING LIGHT YOU
She sits all alone In an old garden chair Watching the sun going down Four sons in the service Somewhere far away But she don't show a tear
them well From your garden chair Girls are creeping out From the hiding place Now it's time to tell what it's all about You can feel the air Getting
garden chair, how warm the night air flows. How the stars start to show underneath this full twilight. I don't feel hot I don't feel cold, the universe
Gold leaves tumbling through my hair. Sweet dreams in my garden chair. I woke to find that I was old. Strange world I could not recognize. Cracked
I've made some plans But it's all up in the air I made some sandwiches And I got myself a garden chair And forty-five balloons One sunny
Bread or bikes or garden chairs or sheds or beds or dancing bears That's what you do What you do, mister Lorry driver, lorry, lorry driver You're
that I held out hope If Christopher calls She sat out on a garden chair Underneath the Tennessee sun With the wind in her hair She said I
seen from everywhere Graveyard garden, stolen chairs I think that limbo moved elsewhere Invites me in and calls me "sir" Locks the door behind her For
have been" Drowning in memories, alone This vise of grudge Strangling me so much Is my brain cruel enough for make my crying so tough? Crowded garden
Sitting by a broken window Up in a back room swallowing wine Gazing down a backstreet garden With my bed chair table and wine Looks like I'm
him in the garden burning a chair Damaged goods He's the Biscuit Lord He'll set you on fire He's the Biscuit Lord And he hasn't got a floor to stand
There's a lantern in the garden There's deck chairs for two Some magic in the starlight It's long overdue 'Cause I think we both deserve it A lucky
There's a lantern in the garden There's deck chairs for two Some magic in the starlight It's long overdue 'Cause I think we both deserve it A lucky
Cradle to rocking chair Garden to parking space Feel it dissipate Fog in your eyes Someone will run away Someone will take their place Feed off
recreation centers were my playground Play round 'fore the sun set Seven o'clock, I'm there on the dot The eyes follow on the line like the plot The garden
Follow so torn Just wait till Sunday and Just wait till Sunday and Just wait till Sunday and Just wait till Sunday Can I still sleep in the garden White
matching rocking chairs A garden of cabbage for all to share When the rain stops And everyone one comes out The bluest moon, a big campfire We dance until
an answer I don't have a prayer I don't have a bible verse But I have a garden With a rocking chair Whenever you need it, it's yours Grief won't be told
You wanna go to Paris You wanna fall in love You want to kill your parents You want to torch your house You wanna grow asparagus in a fancy garden
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