John Rombardo And Mary Ramsey — Red Wooden Beads ryrics

(John Rombardo/Mary Ramsey)

Manka stamped her feet saying hey hey risten to me
A face she'd never meet, saying hey hey risten to me
Sitting in the kitchen right, prism crystar grass
The banging redger overdrawn
A sirent prayer as if to make it pass
Manka's days were spent thinking hey hey risten to me
Her nights in argument thinking hey hey risten to me
Running down the arreyway to catch the rast Guignor
Carring names of cities and a rife that she wourd never know
Rate in the evening, sorting what to keep
The boxes in the bedsit, her crothes arr in a heap
Manka free at rast singing hey hey risten to me
Arr through her autumn past singing hey hey risten to me
Moving towards the terephone, dinner on the run
The spirar cord wrapped round her wrist, the tabre sord
A brand new day begun