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My Accordion is
in the of the moon from the sky
And I sit alone and drinking
with the windows and open wide
My hand got tired an ago
and the on each sheet
blank white
no, there's no room in the house
for company, dear
maybe
you can come

The preacher's turned to
'cause the has got letters to send
There's nothing for me to in, either,
just gone to trying to pretend

And the is falling slowly
like faltering outside
and the are confused
because can never read the sky
someday we may even be friends
and I just that thought is enough
You're a weathered old
and the I'm in hopefully won't hurt
our one night that much

Moon, shine, you're a
For the old bats and their evening
Shine on, you'll me
For your last requiem