A cloud hangs over this city by the sea. I watch the ships pass & wonder if she might be out there & sober as well from loneliness. Please do persist, girl it’s time we met & made a mess.
I picture your face at the back of my eyes. A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize! Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly. A cloud hangs over & mutes my happiness. A thousand ships couldn’t sail me back from distress.
Wish you were here I’m a wounded satellite. I need you now, put me back together, make me right. I picture your face at the back of my eyes. A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize! Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I’m calling your name up into the air. Not one of the others could ever compare! Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!
Wait… there is a light… there is a fire De-fragmenting the attic. Fate? Or something better? I could care less, just stay with me a while. Wait… there is a light… there is a fire illuminated attic. Fate? Or something better? I could care less, just stay with me a while. I picture your face at the back of my eyes. A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize! Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I’m calling your name up into the air. Not one of the others could ever compare! Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly! |
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