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Diana Krall The Girl In The Other Room

I'm pulling through and it's because of you When I was stranded came your helping hand Lonely, hurt I had not known which way to turn 'Til you said, "

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in the same trough There's too many buzzards sitting on the fence Stop this world, it's not making sense Stop this show, hold the phone Better days this girl

all As she draws lipstick smears on the wall The girl in the other room She powders her face And stares hard into her reflection The girl in the other room

all As she draws lipstick smears on the wall The girl in the other room She powders her face And stares hard into her reflection The girl in the other room

all As she draws lipstick smears on the wall The girl in the other room She powders her face And stares hard into her reflection The girl in the other room

: The men that I've been seeing Tthey got their soul up on a shelf You know they could never love me When they can't even love themselves And I want

: There's a crow flying Dark and ragged Tree to tree He's black as the highway that's leading me Now he's diving down To pick up on something shiny I

: Narrow daylight entered my room Shining hours were brief Winter is over Summer is near Are we stronger than we believe? I walked through halls of