when I die there will be angels their long black hair caught in tangles and a sheepskin holster with a rifle that's waiting for the fingers of their child and three drawn straws then hit the table and in walked a woman with a halo and her blue blue blue smile was mangled but her black black black hair wasn't tangled I asked how come her heart's up on her shoulder she said that from up there it could see all over and we danced a waltz written by Mahler we could've know each other's name we didn't bother in the next room there's a woman playing poker she's been betting on that same hand every since I've known her there's a sweet sweet sweet song coming from the orchard I have a sip of something sour and head on over but the grey grey grey skies weren't a-taking to the rhythm of the orchard the music's making there were trees alive with sunlight fleeting it was giving our honesty a brand new meaning the three drawn straws then hit the table and in walked a woman with a halo and her blue blue blue smile was mangled but her black black black hair wasn't tangled
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