Annabelle Lee

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Freakwater - Country

Annabelle Lee

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[Verse 1] The sound of a Dixieland band reminds me of a garden Where the old ladies sit in the shade and flutter their fans All gathered together to gossip like a bunch of old colonels And charm the swans from their pond with their lily-white hand [Chorus] And is that the singing of Annabelle Lee that I hear? Is that the ghost of the lady I'm dying to see? And is that the ether that makes these echoes that I hear? But a lady is still a lady to me [Verse 2] Growing up reckless some placе on the edge of thе city Learning to take danger as a matter of course, not concern What's the difference if there's no light in the alley When you're so down and alone you got no place to turn? [Chorus] And is that the singing of Annabelle Lee that I hear? And is that the ghost of the lady I'm dying to see? And is that the ether that makes these footsteps that I hear? But an alley is still an alley to me And a lady is still part of my memory [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] And is that the singing of Annabelle Lee that I hear? And is that the ghost of the lady I'm dying to see? And is that the ether that makes these echoes in my ear? But a lady is still a lady to me But this lady is just a part of my memory

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  • Bob Neuwirth