Pony

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Love was a Mexican pony you and I 
would ride
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From the desert in the dark cross
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 the river on the other side
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Border guards they waved us 
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through “Andele ninos” they cried
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Love was a Mexican pony you and 
          Em7
I would ride


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Love was a porcelain angel in a 
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church in Mexico
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G               Em7           
Dressed in silk painted tears we 
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worshipped what we did not know
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Love was a porcelain angel, it 
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was the moment we kissed
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It was innocence, it was grace, 
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it was the sound of the serpent’s 
hiss


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Love was a Mexican pony that you
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 and would ride
G                      Em7       
From the desert in the dark cross
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 the river to the other side


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Love was a Sunday morning when 
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our white flags flew in smoke
G                      Em7       
It was just before the call to 
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mass, the cigarettes, the jokes
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Love was a Sunday morning when 
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you and I would pray
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Press our hands together the way 
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we did when you went away