Summer St

Throwing Muses

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    I saw him first on Summer Street
    He held my breath
    A famous face
    And instant death
    He saw me next
    One lonesome body
    One lonesome song
    No lonesome body
    No lonesome song
    Drink to my friend
    Drink to the sun
    To your health
    'Til daylight comes
    And burning wealth
    I hold my breath

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    Composition: Kristin Hersh

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