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She wakes up, she finds herself sleeping in a doorway
GmWonBbdering how she A7ever got this Dway,
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She fights her tears away then prays for no more sorrow
Will GmtomBborrow be the A7same as yesterDday,
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She tasted from the tree of life which led to hunger
Now she G#mwondBers how she'll Bb7ever carry Don.
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She thinks about the life she knew when she was younger
Heaven G#mhelpB her now those Bb7days are long since Dgone.
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She wakes up, she finds herself sleeping next to no one
And it's Amno Cfun when there's B7no one there to Esee.
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She looks down at her feet my God they sure look dirty
Seven-AmthiCrty, time to B7be or not to Ebe.
She cries out won't somebody listen to my story
Mourning Glories aren't supposed to have to beg.
She wakes up - she finds herself sleeping in a doorway
Wonderin' how she ever got that way,.
by: José Duarte
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