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By Mary Black, Love showed me it's riches late last spring
Took me to
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By Mary Black, Words are flowing out
Like endless rain into a paper cup
They
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By Mary Black, Adam?s at the window
Staring at the apple trees on fire
Waiting
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By Mary Black, I used to think joy, was the break between sorrow,
Like
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By Mary Black, As I'm leaving a change come on my eyes
These streets
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By Mary Black, Harking is bonnie
And there lives my love
My heart lies on
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By Mary Black, Hey little brother the winds of the world
Have ruffled your
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By Mary Black, As I leave behind Neidin
It's like purple splashed on green
My
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By Mary Black, Babs in the wood walking thru' snow
Big bad wolf at
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By Mary Black, Long long before I put a face on love
The one
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By Mary Black, The day won't open it's eyes
The heavens above must be
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By Mary Black, Remember when we walked on hills of heather
Singing weaving mystical
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By Mary Black, Every now and then you like to take it easy
Sit
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By Mary Black, I skimmed across black water
Without once submerging onto the banks
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By Mary Black, A tall tree turn and face the west
Oh we're running
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By Mary Black, I was broken by the power
I was swallowed by the
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By Mary Black, Baby every cloud has a silver lining
Baby every dog really
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By Mary Black, Stories never end 'til you come to conclusions:
Carolina ruadh has
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By Mary Black, Well did you ever make colcannon,
Made with lovely pickled cream
With
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By Mary Black, Better keep your distance from this whale
Better keep your boat
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By Mary Black, There's a wilderness
It's a no man's land
Between alice springs and
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By Mary Black, The letter stopped in a minor key
A Christmas card that
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By Mary Black, I have written this song
For you to take with you
When
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By Mary Black, Late glow on an early winter evening in dockland
With my
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By Mary Black, Chorus
With your dark hair in the donegal breeze,
Bringing me softly
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By Mary Black, I'm giving up on tv it's not making sense
Gotta trust
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By Mary Black, From the corner of my eye I see a tear
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By Mary Black, I'm really close tonight
I feel like I'm moving inside him
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By Mary Black, Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The
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By Mary Black, It was one of those days
When to shine was of