.Two weeks since you've gone
And I feel like the tramp
Picking dustbins in the alley.
He looks up as I pass
Clutching rags from a city's restless night
I could read all my sadness
In faces I knew
Down at Kelly's bar last Friday
And I haven't been back sin.
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