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She comes from |
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Boston, works at the jewelry store |
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Down in the harbor, where the ferries come to shore |
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She never really knew how good it would feel |
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To finally find herself in a place, so warm and real |
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She wears a |
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Red Sox cap to hide her baby dreads |
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The girl she was in |
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New England, is different now and dead |
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In all the local bars, she flirts and tells the boys |
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While they're talking, she's from |
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BostonShe comes from |
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Boston, talks to her family, now and then |
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Through e-mails and post-cards, she tries to explain to them |
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That education and occupation will have to wait for now |
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She loves the |
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Rosta Reggae rhythms, her dreams have changed somehow |
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She wears a |
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Red Sox cap to hide her baby dreads |
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The girl she was in |
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New England, is different now and dead |
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In all the local bars, she flirts and tells the boys |
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While they're talking, she's from |
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BostonHer toes dig deep and deeper in the sand |
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She's seduced by the sunsets and her new life at hand |
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She wears a |
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Red Sox cap to hide her baby dreads |
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The girl she was in |
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New England, is different now and dead |
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In all the local bars, she flirts and tells the boys |
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While they're talking, she's from |
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BostonShe wears a |
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Red Sox cap to hide her baby dreads |
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From Boston |
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She came to this island from |
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Boston |
