To send me blue valentines like half forgotten dreams
Like a pebble in my shoe as i walk these streets
And the ghost of your memory baby, it's the thistle in the kiss
It's the burglar that can break a rose's neck
It's the tattooed broken promise i gotta hide beneath my sleeve
I'm gonna see you every time i turn my back
Blue Valentines
(Waits)
Tom Waits
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Bonnie Logan
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