You Were
Album: Poets And Storytellers
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Dressed up like the king, New York halloween. I could barely see your face, hardly even note a trace. A couple months would pass, snowfall melt to grass and finally I see you again wrapped around your new boyfriend. Baby, if you wanna, then I think you oughta just let him float on down that stream. I don't know how to put picture to sound, but I know that you've got all that I need. Baby, how I wish that you were my baby, you were my baby. The yellow line of town used to bring me down. Mighty how some things just change, blue sky wipes your mind of rain. I've got this heart that's spent a good part in motels all alone. Crashin' on couches and cashin' in vouchers, just time for a place to call home. Baby, how I wish that you were my baby, you were my baby. If you left today I don't know what I'd say. I'd probably light my heart on fire 'cause my world stood so scattered still and I know nothing mattered until you were my baby, you were my baby. How I wish that you were my baby, you were my baby. And I could not let go, 'cause you might never know.


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