Cinderella’s slippin'
From my dreams
Won’t you help her return
Faster than quicksand
Disappearing, ink drips
From my loose-leaves
Right on Winona
Fillin in that free & clear
Here here
Many men before
Weren’t quite as lucky
Quicker on the draw, maybe
I guess we’ll never know
No mind
Mine are the miners
That dig down from Florida
For absentee ballads
We sing gone ‘til November
Let’s cause a stir, here
Where Cinderella has disappeared
With her fairy-tale powder in a pinch
I’d return for her
Adjust my eyes to sea level
Undress her bookshelf without words
Without words / Without words
Mi amiga
Drove an outback
Down the damn map
Shades drawn
Now, Mi amiga
Let’s draw the storm back
On an elevator
With your fountain pen
I’ll return to her
And swim in her swamps
And pickup a second language
Then head on home
Enfloreciendo
Another Aladdin importing custom cloaks
Fe fi fo fum
Here here
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