I suppose you`ve never seen me Dressed in black from head to toe Hear my words now and believe me Lest you hear I told you so Call the merchants to behold me I write my name between their sheets I feed sugar to their ponies How I love to be the thief Now the sunflowers in the pavement Turn their backs upon my deeds Even though I know I`m pretty They just stare down at the weeds Tell the trees they ought not shade me I will pilfer every leaf Even in the highest branches You can find the lowest thief I am laughing at the funeral While the mourners weep and sing You confront me by the body And ask me where I`ve put his things So come and crush my tiny fingers Make a necklace of my teeth Mail my ear to Barcelona I will always be the thief For some things you are not born with And some things you can`t achieve Life is full of stolen moments And I will always be the thief
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