LYRIC

Sweet Marcelle
She is sleeping
Far as I can tell she is whole again
But I could be wrong, as well
I have been many times before

Sell the heart an eye and keep it blind

Sweet Marcelle
Where is she sleeping
Far as I can tell she is home again
But I could be wrong as well
I have been many times before

Sell the heart an eye and keep it
(Sell the heart an eye)
Sell the heart an eye and keep it blind

When I held you in my arms, in the attic
We were barely teens
I couldn’t stop
My heart was beating
All I ever wanted was a bird to never fly away
When I held her innocently
As if I’d never care for another yesterday
But that’s gone
Time is long
Time keeps passing on

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