Brass Buttons

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        Brass buttons, green 
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silks and silver shoes
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Warm evenings, pale mornings, 
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bottle blues
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And the tiny golden pins that she 
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wore up in her hair
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Brass buttons, green silks and 
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silver shoes
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My mind was young until she grew
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My secret thoughts known only by a 
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few
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It was a dream much too real to be 
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leaned against too long
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    All the time I think she knew
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Her words still dance inside my head
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Her comb still lies beside my bed
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And the sun comes up without her, 
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it just doesn't know she's gone
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But I remember everything she said
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Brass buttons, green silks and 
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silver shoes
     F#m            B             
Warm evenings, pale mornings, 
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bottle blues
        G#m         E             
And the tiny golden pins that she 
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wore up in her hair
      F#m            B       
Brass buttons, green silks and 
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silver shoes