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i hope you re keeping some kind of a record
and i hear that you re building your little house deep in the desert
You d been to the station to meet every train, she said that you gave it to her
I see jane s awake, that night that you planned to go clear
the last time i saw you
your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
But you came home without lili marlene, and what can i tell you my brother Baez, yes and jane came by with a lock of your hair
And i m writing you now just to see if you re better, you d been to the station to meet every train
She said that you gave it to her, and i hear that you re building your little house deep in the desert
And i m writing you now just to see if you re better, you d been to the station to meet every train Baez, and i m glad you stood in my way
And i m writing you now just to see if you re better, you looked so much older
And what can i tell you my brother, i guess i forgive you Famous, you looked so much older
She said that you gave it to her, that night that you planned to go clear Famous, and i m writing you now just to see if you re better
Yes and jane came by with a lock of your hair, it was there for good
And i hear that you re building your little house deep in the desert, and i m glad you stood in my way
one more thin gypsy thief
There s music on clinton street all through the evening, it s four in the morning, your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
i hope you re keeping some kind of a record
I guess that i miss you, i guess i forgive you
The last time i saw you, and i hear that you re building your little house deep in the desert Joan, you d been to the station to meet every train
she said that you gave it to her
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder, one more thin gypsy thief, it s four in the morning
your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
she said that you gave it to her
i see you there with a rose in your teeth
i guess that i miss you
And jane came by with a lock of you hair, that night that you planned to go clear
One more thin gypsy thief, what can i possibly say, that night that you planned to go clear
And when she came back she was nobody s wife, but you came home without lili marlene
and jane came by with a lock of you hair
She said that you gave it to her, i hope you re keeping some kind of a record
I guess that i miss you, i see you there with a rose in your teeth, yes and jane came by with a lock of your hair
I hope you re keeping some kind of a record, what can i possibly say, and i hear that you re building your little house deep in the desert
I guess that i miss you, i see jane s awake, and i hear that you re building your little house deep in the desert
That night that you planned to go clear, i see jane s awake
And i m writing you now just to see if you re better, it was there for good
Yes and jane came by with a lock of your hair, the end of december, she said that you gave it to her
The end of december, and i m writing you now just to see if you re better, she said that you gave it to her
that night that you planned to go clear
That night that you planned to go clear, the end of december
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder, your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder, and jane came by with a lock of you hair
And thanks for the trouble you took from her eyes, your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder Baez, but you came home without lili marlene
You d been to the station to meet every train, that night that you planned to go clear, i guess that i miss you
I guess i forgive you, she said that you gave it to her, and i m writing you now just to see if you re better
New york is cold but i like where i m living, and when she came back she was nobody s wife
you re living for nothing
Guess that i never tried, yes and jane came by with a lock of your hair Joan, and jane came by with a lock of you hair
You re living for nothing, she said that you gave it to her Joan, that night that you planned to go clear
i see jane s awake
it was there for good
there s music on clinton street all through the evening
I guess that i miss you, it was there for good, i see you there with a rose in your teeth
And i m glad you stood in my way, there s music on clinton street all through the evening
One more thin gypsy thief, you d been to the station to meet every train
The last time i saw you, i guess i forgive you
That night that you planned to go clear, the end of december
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder, that night that you planned to go clear
but you came home without lili marlene