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| I have stood here in this garden Where you placed me in the spring I have held my arms gracefully from my side A dog dish and an afro pick You laid beside me as a trick Of compassion that comes through the night In fields of green this field of straw There ain't no telling what we saw As we stand together on this hill I used to be a part of a more complicated scheme As furniture with glass upon my head You paint me white you clean me off You say my name each time you cough It's a pattern as old as it gets I'll stay right here till you get back I'm concrete white you're plastic black I'm a statue of the Virgin Mary I am free from all decisions I am free from all despair You can see there's not a wrinkle on my face Looks pretty good from where I stand No crying fields no sins of man All for the love of Raymond All for the love of Raymond |
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