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I think these might be the correct lyrics:
Sweet Marie, a Catholic girl Was praying for a better world Held her in the smallest hours Red lights on the cooling towers
See a picture, field of cane From the window of a speeding train Said I loved her, may have lied Hard to swallow when you’re petrified
In the courtyard, after hours Legions rise while the lime sours Come discreetly, receive your kiss Share your dreams with the atheist
Isabel, your man is proud Loves to watch you in the crowd No one can compete with you I’ll do as you ask me to
We enjoy the simple things Appreciate what good fortune brings Our finest hour, perfect bliss Sharing schemes with the atheist
I think these might be the correct lyrics:
Sweet Marie, a Catholic girl Was praying for a better world Held her in the smallest hours Red lights on the cooling towers
See a picture, field of cane From the window of a speeding train Said I loved her, may have lied Hard to swallow when you’re petrified
In the courtyard, after hours Legions rise while the lime sours Come discreetly, receive your kiss Share your dreams with the atheist
Isabel, your man is proud Loves to watch you in the crowd No one can compete with you I’ll do as you ask me to
We enjoy the simple things Appreciate what good fortune brings Our finest hour, perfect bliss Sharing schemes with the atheist