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• Artiste: Stone Coyotes (The)
• Titre: Adriana
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I don't know what it was the other day That brought you freshly to my mind It might have been - yes, maybe it was the way Someone laughed like you laughed from time to time And it took me back to our favorite hill Where the weeping willow stands I said, “Tomorrow and tomorrow we will be here still” And you said, “No, I think God has other plans” Adriana Our pretty bird has flown Adriana You're sleeping under stone In a room all white, gathered at the bedside And you would get that look of mischief in your eye You'd say, “Why the long faces? Why the solemn expressions? You'd think I was going to die” And sometimes still I strain to hear Your sweet footsteps in the hall Even though for years You've been just a picture on our wall