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COWBOY JUNKIES lyrics - Five Room Love Story I met her in a church on a Sunday evening Not late on a Saturday night. She sang Ave Maria a little flat and out of tune But that's what drew me to her so that's alright. As she placed a nickel in the basket that I held before her I asked her to be my wife. There's one cardboard heart for every time you said I love you, A painted star for every secret that we shared, The dried lima beans and small plastic birds Because you cared. I hear them talk and I watch them swap their old black and whites. Bitter and beaten they talk of life's cheatin' like old boxers comparing scars. All I remember is a smile at the top of every working morning And a shoulder always willing and able And all those nights that we'd spend just sitting And talking around our kitchen table. Five rooms made stronger by the breaking and the healing Of the two hearts they protected within And now one heart left aching, pasting and painting These walls with memories of all that has been. |
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