Lyrics St. Matthew - The Monkees
By
Michael
Nesmith
She
walks
around
on
brass
rings
that
never
touch
her
feet.
She
speaks
in
conversations
that
never
are
complete.
And
looking
over
past
things
that
she
has
never
done
She
calls
herself
St.
Matthew,
when
she
is
on
the
run.
She
stoops
down
to
gather
partly
shattered
men
And
knows
that
when
it′s
over
it
will
start
again.
Both
the
times
she
smiled
it
was
a
portrait
of
the
sun.
She
calls
herself
St.
Matthew,
when
she
is
on
the
run.
Part
of
it
is
loneliness
and
knowing
how
steal.
But
most
if
it
is
weariness
from
standing
up,
trying
not
to
kneel.
She
discovered
three
new
ways
that
she
could
help
the
dead.
Sometime
she
must
raise
her
hand
to
tell
you
what
she
said.
Then
standing
in
a
landslide
she
suddenly
becomes
A
girl
that's
named
St.
Matthew,
when
she
is
on
the
run.
Part
of
it
is
loneliness
and
knowing
how
steal.
But
most
if
it
is
weariness
from
standing
up,
trying
not
to
kneel.
She
discovered
three
new
ways
that
she
could
help
the
dead.
Sometime
she
must
raise
her
hand
to
tell
you
what
she
said.
Then
standing
in
a
landslide
she
suddenly
becomes
A
girl
that′s
named
St.
Matthew,
when
she
is
on
the
run.
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1 All the King's Horses (Originally Version)
2 Valleri [First Recorded Version]
3 St. Matthew
4 Words - Alternate Version
5 Some Of Shelly's Blues
6 I Wanna Be Free
7 If I Ever Get To Saginaw Again
8 Come On In
9 I'll Be Back Up On My Feet [TV Version]
10 Michigan Blackhawk
11 Hold On Girl
12 The Crippled Lion
13 Changes
14 Mr. Webster
15 You Just May Be The One
16 Do Not Ask for Love (First Recorded Version)
17 Circle Sky - Live Version
18 Seeger's Theme
19 Rui Chiu
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