Текст (слова) песни: The Decemberists - Clementine
you slept in your overalls after the wrecking ball bereft you of house and home and left you with sweet fuck-all so we got in your car with our kickabout hearts and we hollered out `sweet clementine`
tell your mom to marry us a candle to carry us with cans on our bicycle fenders so sweet and hilarious and we`ll find us a home built of packaging foam that will be there `til after we die
and, i`ll play the clarinet use clamshells for castinets we play with our bags on our shoulders my sweet lady lioness and i watch as you sleep so indelibly deep and i hum to you sweet clementine
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