A cloud hangs over,
this city by the sea,
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be,
Out there and sober as well from loneliness,
Please do persist girl its time we met and made a mess
I picture your face in 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,
And
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