We grew up together, we've been here forever. Barefoot
in the summer, cold and stormy weather. She taught me
all there is, like magic and love, lots of forgotten words /
But now, she doesn't live here anymore. She's off and
she's gone, she doesn't live here anymore. I'm sorry that's
all there is to it, I'm sorry that's all / She dressed just like a
painter, a female street Picasso and I, I will remember the
heaven in her laughter, ANd the scent of het sweet
perfume when we made love under an August moon / But
now, she doesn't live here anymore. She's off and she's
gone, she doesn't live here anymore. She's gone since
long, so long, she doesn't live here anymore. She took off
and left home, she doesn't live here anymore. I'm sorry
that's all there is to it, I'm sorry that's all. That's all.
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