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wind song

like a slow warm wind from the south side of town

you crept in and darlin' you stuck around

when you buried your body under my house

and you watched as i slowly found out

 

and if i love him so dearly, why do i fall

for something else out there, haven’t i seen this before

my thoughts don’t run clearly, i can’t recall

how i got here baby, oh and how to get back home

 

i’ll call the doctor darling, and ask what i need

oh why do these things keep happening to me

and he’ll smile and thank me for coming to see him

oh there ain’t no cure for this disease

 

like a slow warm wind from the south side of town

you crept in and darlin' you stuck around

when you buried your body under my house

and you watched as i slowly found out

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