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john-elton — Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters

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I'm staring down a mile of disappearing track Is this the best that we could do I'm leaning through the rain but you ain't...
Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the...
I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he...
From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern...
Rolling over trying to sleep And understanding women Thinking of you out there somewhere Looking for a new beginning
I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing Half enchanted In my Merlin sleep...
Whenever I hear good-bye Reminds me, baby, of you I break down and cry The next time I'll be true, yeah ...
Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak Living like a lusty...
Holding all the pictures that my life's drawn I never find I'm missing love Remembering all parades that had been rained on
If you were me And I was you If you had to play my part out What would you do Two crazy stories Two...


And now I know
Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
I thought I knew
But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City



Until you've seen this trash can dream come true
You stand at the edge while people run you through
And I thank the Lord there's people out there like you
I thank the Lord there's people out there like you

While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see the sky
But they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside or light



This Broadway's got
It's got a lot of songs to sing
If I knew the tunes I might join in
I'll go my way alone
Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City

Subway's no way for a good man to go down
Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
And I thank the Lord for the people I have found
I thank the Lord for the people I have found





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