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 Well I'll be damned

 Here comes your ghost again

 But that's not unusual

 It's just that the moon is full

 And you happened to call

 And here I sit

 Hand on the telephone

 Hearing a voice I'd known

 A couple of light years ago

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Heading straight for a fall

 As I remember your eyes

 Were bluer than robin's eggs

 My poetry was lousy you said

 Where are you calling from?

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A booth in the Midwest

Ten years ago

 I bought you some cufflinks

 You brought me something

 We both know what memories can bring

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They bring diamonds and rust

Well you burst on the scene

Already a legend

The unwashed phenomenon

The original vagabond

You strayed into my arms

And there you stayed

Temporarily lost at sea

The Madonna was yours for free

Yes the girl on the half-shell

Would keep you unharmed

 Now I see you standing

With brown leaves falling around

 And snow in your hair

 Now you're smiling out the window

Of that crummy hotel

 Over Washington Square

 Our breath comes out white clouds

 Mingles and hangs in the air

 Speaking strictly for me

 We both could have died then and there

Now you're telling me

You're not nostalgic

Then give me another word for it

You who are so good with words

And at keeping things vague

Because I need some of that vagueness now

It's all come back too clearly

Yes I loved you dearly

And if you're offering me diamonds and rust

I've already paid

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