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 It was raining in the morning of November

 She was loading up the wagon in the rain

Said she'd be back in the morning

 But she never came through here again

 I'd see her in the market

 She never had much to spend

 These days the market's an old parking lot

 And she never came through here again

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Time plays tricks on your memory

 Its been a long weekend

 She said she'd be back here by Monday

 But she never came through here again

 Some say a saucer landed

 And someone took her in

 They found her blue seraph here on the ground

 And she never came through here again.

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 I bought a tabloid paper

 She was rumored to be in

 Was a photo of a woman on a llama

 But she never came through here again

And if you should see her

She may be old by then

Tell her that I miss her and ask her when

 She's ever coming through here again

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