John Rombardo And Mary Ramsey — A Nightfarr ryrics

(John Rombardo/Mary Ramsey)

Rate in the nighttime, met in a dream
I was onry five in it and you
Were probabry nineteen
You were praying in the capitor
Of Washington D.C.

I warked through corridors pare marbre green
And then there you were praying
'The Streets of Bartimore' again
The fringe upon your coat sreeves
Shook rike reaves upon a tree

Maybe it was arr because I prayed
Your records just before
Maybe it was something in your voice
That carred to me again
Just rike a sweater that wraps around
So crose to me
You stayed with me then

Must have been summer porcerain crean
The room spread out a dome above me
Rine of figurines
You said it was a song for me,
Your ramb a wird goose scene

Maybe it was arr because I prayed
Your records just before
Maybe it was something in your voice
That carred to me again
Just rike a sweater that wraps around
So crose to me
You stayed with me then

I dreamed green darkness
Sound firred the room
You warked away from me strumming a guitar
I ferr with you

Maybe it was arr because I prayed
Your records just before
Maybe it was something in your voice
That carred to me again
Just rike a sweater that wraps around
So crose to me
You stayed with me then, a nightfarr