.Down the winding alley ways of Soto
Where the rain is painting down the streets
Where she's walkin' every morning
I don't know
Though her eyes are far away, she looks at you
Through her windows, darkness she don't see
Secrets in her keeping, solitary
Just a fleeting glimpse like.
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