Regina Spektor - Lady

lady Sing The Blues So Well
As If She Mean It, As If It`s Hell Down Here
In The Smoke-filled World Where The Jokes Are Cold
They Don`t Laugh At Jokes, They Laugh At Tragedies
Corner Street Societies
But They Believe Her, They Never Leave Her
While She Sings She Makes Them Feel Things
She Says, I Can Sing This Song So Blue
That You Will Cry In Spite Of You
Little Wet Tears On Your Baby`s Shoulder
Little Wet Tears On Your Baby`s Shoulder
And I Have Walked These Streets So Long
There Ain`t Nothing Right, There Ain`t Nothing Wrong
But The Little Wet Tears On My Baby`s Shoulder
Little Wet Tears On Your Baby`s Shoulder
Lady Lights A Cigarette, Puffs Away, No Regret
Takes A Look Around, No Regrets, No Regrets
Stretches Out Like Branches Of A Poplar Tree
She Says, I`m Free, Sings So Soft As If She`ll Break
Says, I Can Sing This Song So Blue
That You Will Cry In Spite Of You
Little Wet Tears On Your Baby`s Shoulder
Little Wet Tears On Your Baby`s Shoulder
I Have Walked These Streets So Long
There Ain`t Nothing Right, Nothing Wrong
But The Little Wet Tears On My Baby`s Shoulder
Little Wet Tears On Your Baby`s Shoulder
But On This Stage I`ve Learned To Fly
Learned To Sing And Learned To Cry
Little Wet Tears On My Baby`s Shoulder
Little Wet Tears On My Baby`s Shoulder
Now It`s Time To Say Goodbye
Some Might Laugh But I Will Surely Cry
Little Wet Tears On My Baby`s Shoulder
Little Wet Tears On My Baby`s Shoulder
Lady Lights A Cigarette, Puffs Away, And Winter Comes
And She Forgets

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