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By Suzanne Vega, 1. I’ll never be your Maggie May
the one you loved
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By Suzanne Vega, 99.9 Fahrenheit degrees
Stable now, with rising possibilities
It could be normal
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By Suzanne Vega, Fall and all attendant memories
Crowd the day with unrelated histories
Each
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By Suzanne Vega, You make a really good girl
As girls go
Still kind
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By Suzanne Vega, Mother the doctor knows something is wrong
Cause my body has
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By Suzanne Vega, one thing I know
this pain will go
step through all that's
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By Suzanne Vega, When blood sees blood
Of its own
It sings to see itself
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By Suzanne Vega, The way of the world
Has taken its toll
Ravaged my body
And
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By Suzanne Vega, My name is Calypso
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By Suzanne Vega, I only turned to see
What hand had set this inner
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By Suzanne Vega, Edith Wharton's lovely figurines
Still speak to me today
From their mantelpiece
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By Suzanne Vega, 50-50 chance
The doctor said
In the cardiac room
As she's lying in
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By Suzanne Vega, We go to the playground
In the wintertime
The sun is fading
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By Suzanne Vega, I dreamed you were a rich man
and that I had
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By Suzanne Vega, the ceiling had a painting on it
in our room in
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By Suzanne Vega, In Liverpool
On Sunday
No traffic
On the avenue
The light is pale and
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By Suzanne Vega, Institution green
The walls are cracked and dim
And we are standing
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By Suzanne Vega, The virgin mary on a chain
has hit me in the
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By Suzanne Vega, If language were liquid
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By Suzanne Vega, If you want me
You can find me
Left of center
Off of
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By Suzanne Vega, Love is the only thing that matters.
Love is the only
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By Suzanne Vega, Am I an afternoon's pastime?
a thing on a string
to be
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By Suzanne Vega, Men in a war
If they've lost a limb
Still feel that
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By Suzanne Vega, "We had our neighborhood girl
She Used to hang out, in
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By Suzanne Vega, By day give thanks
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By Suzanne Vega, Once I stood alone so proud
held myself above the crowd
now
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By Suzanne Vega, "She's a pornographer's dream," he said
I knew what he meant
But
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By Suzanne Vega, Excuse me
If I may
Turn your attention
My way
One moment
I won't plead
It
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By Suzanne Vega, Do you remember how you walked with me
down the street
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By Suzanne Vega, Today I am
A small blue thing
Like a marble
Or an eye
With