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diamonds and rust joan baez |
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Well, I'll be damned |
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Here comes your ghost again |
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But that's not unusual |
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It's just that the moon is full and you happened to call |
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And here I sit hand on the telephone |
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Hearing a voice I'd known a couple of light years ago |
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Heading straight for a fall |
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As I remember your eyes |
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Were bluer than robin's eggs |
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My poetry was lousy you said |
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Where are you calling from? |
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A booth in the midwest |
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Twenty years ago I bought you some cufflinks |
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You brought me something |
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We both know what memories can bring |
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They bring diamonds and rust |
| [02:01.00] |
Now I see you standing with brown leaves falling around |
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And snow in your hair |
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Now you're smiling out the window of that crummy hotel over Washington Square |
| [02:15.20] |
Our breath comes out white clouds |
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Mingles and hangs in the air |
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Speaking strictly for me |
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We both could have died then and there |
| [02:47.30] |
Now you're telling me |
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You're not nostalgic |
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well give me another word for it |
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You who are so good with words |
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And at keeping things vague |
| [03:05.00] |
Because I need some of that vagueness now |
| [03:08.10] |
It's all come back too clearly |
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I was loved you dearly |
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And if you're offering me diamonds and rust |
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I've already paid |
