sarah cockleshells
listening to the church bells
and standing all alone
don't waste your time on me
my heart is made of stone
and i can't set you free

grand old uncle ben
don't tell your lies again
we can see right through you
don't waste our time tonight
you know it isn't right
it really isn't right

poor old nelly knife
why are you afraid of life
it's really not so bad
you needn't be so sad
if you just take a look
raise your head and look

little norah jane
why are you so plain
i know that you can't help it
it's just the way it was
i hope some day you'll see
maybe some day you'll see

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