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You'll Be Down

White roses and misty eyes
Red mornin's and nothin' but grey
A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean
Jacket you bought me dazy grey-blue
You're now but you'll find out
use you up and spit you out now
Your head's spinnin' in diamonds and
But pretty it turns out

be comin' down now baby
You'll be down
goes around it comes around and
You'll be comin'

Easy and cruel luck and true lies
Smile's as sad as those dusky blue
A silver plate of my golden child
It's all yours at least for a while
be fine long as your pretty face holds out
Then it's gonna get cold out
Endless streams of stars by
You got your on high

You'll be comin' now baby
You'll be down
What goes around it comes and
be comin' down

For a while you'll go by
Just another thing on high...

Like a on Sunday mornin'
It all falls apart with no
Satin sky's gone candy-apple
The crushed of your little flyin' machine

You'll be comin' down now
You'll be down
What goes around it around and
You'll be comin'