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come and go
No matter what I say
Nothing's set in stone
No matter what I say
Days go by

I know no matter what I say (Saint Cecilia)
Days will
house is a-gettin' shaky
This ole house is a-gettin' old
This ole house lets in the rain
This ole house lets in the cold
On his knees I'm gettin'
house is a-gettin' shaky
This ole house is a-gettin' old
This ole house lets in the rain
This ole house lets in the cold
On his knees I'm gettin'
house is a-gettin' shaky
This ole house is a-gettin' old
This ole house lets in the rain
This ole house lets in the cold
On his knees I'm gettin'
Here in this shell of a house,
This house that is struggling to be.
Falling through the hall,
Coming straight through the wall,
Is hope staring
with care
In the hope that Saint Nicholas soon would be there

Then what to my wondering eyes should appear
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
with care
In the hope that Saint Niccholas soon would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
with care
In the hope that Saint Niccholas soon would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
with care
In the hope that Saint Niccholas soon would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
to the house
Come on up to the house
The world is not my home
I'm just a-passing through
You got to come on up to the house

There's nothing in the world that
with care
In the hope that Saint Niccholas soon would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
great Winter Palace has called for the foreign news
An archduke was shot down in Bosnia but nothing much

And my grandmother sits by the mirror in
to Churchill, calling for more Dreadnoughts
The houses in Hackney are all falling down
And my grandmother sits on the beach in the days before the war
Young
My house, my role 
My friends, my man 
My devotion to god 
All the more feels indefinite 

Nothing's been clear 
Nothing's been in 
Nothing's
An empty house
Time to get myself back home
Nothing but an empty house
Nothing but an empty house
Nothing but an empty house

There was this time in my
house is a-gettin' shaky
This ole house is a-gettin' old
This ole house lets in the rain
This ole house lets in the cold
On his knees I'm gettin'
Pasta machine broke down
By the weed in the field
I get so nice when I see angels face
I will sip the wine of all the tears you cry
Feel for me
to hear
You remember the house on Ridge Road told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone
If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling
You'll
I write this alone on my bed
I've poisoned every room in my house
The place is quiet and so alone
Pretend there's something worth waiting for.
And then I'm happy for the rest of the day 
Safe in the knowledge 
There will always be 

A bit of my heart devoted to it 
It's got nothing to do with
thought I was by myself, but I cannot kill
the angel in the house
Even in my wildest heart, I cannot kill
the angel in the house
the angel in the house
After the waltz is over
After the music ends
After I held you so close in my arms
We'll be much more than friends
After the waltz is over
All
and leave this life
Lying in the earth
Side by side

Into the nothing
Faded and weary
I won't leave and let him flll behind
Live for the dying
Heaven
After the waltz is over
After the music ends
After I held you so close in my arms
We'll be much more than friends
After the waltz is over
All
'cause kottonmouths in the house tonight

Well I'm sittin at Saint's, gettin' ready for the party
Sippin' on a tall cat (?), callin' up the hotties