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All the things, all the things she me
All the things, all the things she me
I them up in a big brown box
Tied it with ribbon, drove to the
Checked my time by the old town clock, all the

I saw the watchman, he was into cupped hands
As he to the car, he said
"Where do you you're drivin' to, Son?
All good folks are in bed and a work is done"

I said, "I'm just looking for to burn
All the things, all the that she gave me
All the that she gave me
do I put them? Where can I hide them?
Where I have to see them?"

dark as hell here, this city's grown cold
The devil's in drag playing with souls
The lots are all empty, the man is out
The moon's made of and God is a boy scout

I go to sleep, I'll be dreaming about all the things
Then dream about churches with great tall spires
Cathedrals and candles, chimneys and
dream about that place
Where I set all the things, all the things that she