Текст (слова) песни: The Decemberists - Leslie Anne Levine
my name is leslie ann levine my mother birthed me down a dry ravine my mother birthed me far too soon born at nine and dead at noon
fifteen years gone now i still wander this parapet and shake my rattle bone fifteen years gone now i still cling to the petticoats of the girl who died with me
on the roof above the streets the only love i`ve known `s a chimney sweep lost and lodged inside a flue back in 1842
fifteen years gone now i still wail from these catacombs and curse my mother`s name fifteen years gone now still a wastrel mesallied has brought this fate on me
my name is leslie ann levine i`ve got no one left to mourn for me my body lies inside its grave in a ditch not far away
fifteen years gone now i still wander this parapet and shake my rattle bone fifteen years gone now i still cling to the petticoats of the girl who died with me
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