A paper wrapped round a lamppost  At Bleecker and MacDougal where Kerouac stood  The wind pushed us into a doorway  And it felt good, it felt good  Time didn't pass it scattered  I put one more on the tab  We flagged a ride at closing time  And the laughs turned into kisses in the back of the cab  And it felt good  St. Annie you blessed my bed  Your sweet love was my daily bread  You'd come to me when the moon would rise  Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes  The days flew by like pages  On those rain-soaked streets where Gainsberg wrote  We made love in the mornings  Where did that go, where did they go?  You were my ragtag savior  And I was your hopeless case  We made are way through the bars and cafes  And I memorized your heavenly face  Where did you go?  St. Annie you blessed my bed  Your sweet love was my daily bread  You'd come to me when the moon would rise  Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes  I knew we couldn't last together  But I'll picture your blue eyes for ever..  Sweet , Sweet Annie  Your love was all I had  And your wild blue eyes..  Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes...  St. Annie you blessed my bed  Your sweet love was my daily bread  You'd come to me when the moon would rise  Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes  St. Annie you blessed my bed  Your sweet love was my daily bread  You'd come to me when the moon would rise  Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes...