Like winds across a river flow
Talks to him like she would know
About the cold
Seemed to him like every saint
Needed a crime that they could taint
When she knew she had nought to gain
It cast a stain
Oh, he thought, how would he do
All the things she wanted to
His world never seemed so blue
He wished he knew
All the words that he heard
Never seemed to know where they were
He looked at her, it caused a stir
It was all a blur
She looked him down, he was a clown
But her feet were firmly in the ground
She locked the door without a sound
She was never found
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