[00:20.78]Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
[00:31.03]Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues
[00:41.69]And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair
[00:54.03]Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
[01:05.23]My mind was young until she grew
[01:15.43]My secret thoughts known only by the few
[01:25.03]It was a dream much too real to be leaned against too long
[01:38.51]All the time I think she knew
[02:29.01]Her words still dance inside my head
[02:38.74]Her comb still lies beside my bed
[02:47.41]And the sun comes up without her, it just doesn't know she's gone
[03:00.49]oh, but I remember everything she said
[03:10.15]Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
[03:20.02]Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues
[03:30.51]And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair
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