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Torrini Emiliana Fisherman S Woman

sunny road It's time, meet me on the sunny road it's time, meet me on the sunny road I never married Never had those kids I loved too many Now heaven's

thought today had been ok Today has been ok Today has been ok Wind has burned your skin The lovely air so thin The salty water?s underneath your feet No one?s

You won't believe what I just found out She's getting married on the fifth time 'round Leaning on my favorite side And I wondered where you are and realize

Like the leaves at my feet He is a victim of gravity The unbearable colour of things Gets him down And as his raincoat covers me We know it was never

I'm pretending to be a good fisherman's woman Just like Anna Ingunn's mom The gladiator of all fisherman's wives Makes it a lot easier thinking of you

Home alone and happy Nothing brings me down Full of wine, unsteady Nothing brings me down What's left of the rain runs down my roof Nothing brings me

that's how it goes I know a few with the same name Yes, I'm sad I'm one of those Ungraceful as I am in loving And leaving I'm the same It's way too

this messy state of love affairs That I drink too much and smoke too fast And this city's cleared my innocence Coffee's pouring out my ears It's the

you sowed I wish I was somewhere but not in this town Maybe the ocean next time around I seem to remember the face and the name But if it's not you