Renée

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Laura Stevenson - Pop

Renée

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Renée, make a promise to me Let your hair grow to your knees And I will not be far, you'll not be in harms way, Renée The stragglers bring mud to your door And trouble for all those who mourn But do not answer it, stay inside and leave the lights unlit And night and day, I watch you hide away, Renée Oh, the full moon Can't afford the pull that's coming from the likes of you And oh, to tell you I bet it said, "if it wasn't for me, the waves won't come" High in its bed it goes moving with your moving car It said, "the hardest part is getting older The hardest part is getting old" Renée, you've a way to row Through a lake of fire and fog of cigarette smoke The dirt-eating moon, don't hurt her, be good

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  • Laura Stevenson