There was much despair
And in the hours that followed
No one could repair
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That poor girl
Tossed by the tides of misfortune
Barely here to tell her tale
Rolled in on a sea of disaster
Rolled out on a mainline rail
She once walked tight at my side
I'm sure she walked by you
Her striding steps could not deny
Torment from a child who knew
That in the quiet morning
There would be despair
And in the hours that followed
No one could repair
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That poor girl
She cried out her song so loud
It was heard the whole world round
A symphony of violence
The great southwest unbound
10000 Maniacs In The Quiet Morning
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