There she is, never letting go In a monastery inside Soho There`s a paintbrush In a painted hand And she`s caring for me Cause she cares for her man Whoa She`s a poor crusader On a distant ship She`s a miner for time On a broken tip She`s a fiery deity She`s a pauper in this society It can`t phase her It can`t put her down It can`t phase her It can`t put her down She`s looking out the window Catching the full moonbeams She`s looking out the window Checking out what she can see, yeah Cause there she is, never letting go In a monastery inside Soho There`s a paintbrush In a painted hand And she`s caring for me Cause she cares for her man Whoa
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