G DDid the wine make her dreamGOf the far distant springG DOr a bed full of hensG DOr the ghost of a friendG DAll the while that she weptG DShe had a gun by her bedG DAnd a letter he wroteG DC DAnd the train track will takeG CAll the wounded ones homeC DAnd Ill be aloneG DFare thee well Sara JonesG DNow we lie on the floorG DWhile the radio warG DFinds its way through the airG DOf the dead market squareG DAnd the beast never seenG DLicks it’s red talons cleanG DSara curses the coldG D G"No more snow, no more snow, no more snow"
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