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| (Emmylou Harris)
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Beneath her clothes her heart is breaking
Spends her mornings making lines Though her pain is real and aching All she owns are borrowed lines |
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Doesn't know which side to be on
Though she's trying every door Only needs the floor she sleeps on All she asks is a little more time |
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Bobbie's gone to California
I won't see her anymore Bobbie's gone to California Like she did the year before And the year before |
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The day she left her shirt was clinging
To her back wet with rain I watched her leave heard her singing A song she wrote when Christmas came |
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Bobbie's young but getting older
The face she shows is not her own Winter's near it's getting colder California's called her home again |
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Bobbie's gone to California
I won't see her anymore Bobbie's gone to California Like she did the year before And the year before |
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The mirror gives back no reflection
Of shadow she will not see It understands she needs protection Of what she swears she has to be |
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Bobbie's nights are empty tables
Hold her 'til she's made to leave Bobbie's dreams are empty fables She makes herself believe To be free |
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Sometimes she cried because of visions
Of what she loved had all been sold There's not much left no one to listen To the echoes that she holds |
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How could I tell her when she's fading
She run out of a place to be There will be no one waiting For the poetry of her soul |
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I won't see her anymore
Bobbie's gone to California Like she did the year before And the year before |
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