Blue berry
A rush on rum
Of brush and drum
And the past is a blue note
Inside me
I ran away in the morning
New York tendaberry
Blue berry
Rugs and drapes and drugs
And capes
Sweet kids in hunger slums
Firecrackers break
And they cross
And they dust
And they skate
And the night comes
I ran away in the morning
Now I'm back
Unpacked
Sidewalk and pigeon
You look like a city
But you feel like a religion
To me
New York tendabery
True berry
I lost my eyes
I east wind skies
Here where I've cried
Where I've tried
Where God and the tendaberry rise
Where quakers and revolutionaries
Join for life
For precious years
Joined for life
Through silver tears
New York tendaberry
New York tendaberry Blue berry A rush on rum Of brush and drum And the past is a blue note Inside me I ran away in the morning New York tendaberry Blue berry Rugs and drapes and drugs And capes Sweet kids in hunger slums Firecrackers break And they cross And they dust And they skate And the night comes I ran away in the morning Now I'm back Unpacked Sidewalk and pigeon You look like a city But you feel like a religion To me New York tendabery True berry I lost my eyes I east wind skies Here where I've cried Where I've tried Where God and the tendaberry rise Where quakers and revolutionaries Join for life For precious years Joined for life Through silver tears New York tendaberry Explain Request ×
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