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I will march on a rainy day
I have to say it’s cold
But where are you?
You are nowhere around
What is lost once was found then soldJust go on
And rain uponMy hair is wet and the sky is grey
And the clouds are laying low
But I will face the world in the mist
Raising up my fist to showThat I do care
That you’re not thereThe spring is not here yet
Another year
And I am still wetOnce you said this was all my fault
That I could just halt the train
And maybe you kind of already knew
That was what you would do in the rainI hope you’re well
If you can tellThe spring is not here yet
Another year
And I am still wet
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I big fan who just stumbled on Girlyman one day about six years ago, maybe seven, I bought all your work (and ty and django too). I really like your melodic sense, your vocalizations, and how you sound with Doris.
Counterpoint is a masterpiece. But just one of many.
Thanks for all you’ve shared.
Best of luck!
harry