Every time she wakes
she finds herself alone
all day she looks for love
tired from being unknown
her mystery is what it takes
Oh, she tries
tells herself wicked lies
later on she cries
tears will wet your chin
when you're chasing the wind
fear gets under your skin
Dreams of a yellow snake
finds no stepping stone
the river is wide and deep
she cries out and birds moan:
it's an easy heart to break

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