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Текст песни Suzanne Vega - St. Clare

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call on that saint and the candle that burnskeeping her safeuntil her returnplaster and paintholding the firea poor woman`s saintholding all man`s desirebold little birdfly away homecould I but ride herdon the wind and the foamall of the souls that curl by the firethey never knowall man`s desirewatercress clingsto the banks of the streamin the first grip of springwhen the snow melts to greenbarefoot and coldand holding a lyreby the side of the roadholding all man`s desirecall on the saintwhen the white candle burnskeeping her safe until her return

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