To tell you the end of the tale would be
Baby I think that I'm dying
I wish I could see
No, i still don't believe you
When i here you say
You
Mr. Blue, I told you that I love you
Please
You can't tell the truth
Not even to yourself
It hurts too
Took on the highway
Red lights and bumpers
Just up ahead
Choppers gather
I live on cold mountain
I am one with the sky,
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why,
I come home
And I find myself alone again
And I need
Last night I awoke in the midst of a dream
And
Maggie ride that horse, girl
Ride until dawn
They’ll wake in the
Lord, is it Monday again?
Boy, are you leaving again?
And are
Magnolia, Magnolia
I guess I never told ya
You're smiling, I've been
Steady
I've no fond farewell for you
I've got the shitty beach
At night we plant bones
In the dark as you
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