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Ruby Lane

Down here on Ruby Lane Sitting looking at the rain Looking at my glass of red Thinking what I haven’t said If through negligence some changes Shuffle here with rearrangements Nothing’s changed its all the same Changes die on Ruby Lane From the dullest land of mad I have come to get some bread And some wine I need to take Just to have a little break Cause I can afford it now No one’s here to disallow They don’t care neither do I Could it be I’ve come to die In this place that’s fine by me Where I laughingly can see Sunny spots through drops of rain Down here on Ruby Lane.

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