The weather's hot, the sun it shines
I used to call a love of mine
That's why it is raining in my mind
And love and loss and light and strange
They all seem the same at night
Short and quick and never the same twice
But if you could see her now
In a New York City gown
Dancing with her heels on South and Pine
Then you'd know the way it goes, my honey
A fucking show for more blood money
Another day you're dancing in my mind
Another day you're better off not mine
The weather's hot, the sun it shines
I used to call a love of mine
That's why it is raining in my mind
But if you could see her now
In a New York City gown
Dancing with her heels on South and Pine
Then you'd know the way it goes, my honey
A fucking show for more blood money
Another day you're dancing in my mind
Another day you're better off not mine
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