Mara Songtext
von Jack Stauber
Mara Songtext
35th & Hazel the bar had no one in it
Her mom was working late, she cleaned another plate
Always very quick to throw a quip of something clever to be listening
But for some reason could never feel at home anywhere
Marched up the stairs, held the hands of her book and pen, began to write every word that came to mind.
Her mom was working late, she cleaned another plate
Always very quick to throw a quip of something clever to be listening
But for some reason could never feel at home anywhere
Marched up the stairs, held the hands of her book and pen, began to write every word that came to mind.
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