Lyrics Purple Red - Joey Pecoraro
                                                Hello
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hello, 
                                                what's 
                                                your 
                                                name?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                through 
                                                    a 
                                                narrow 
                                                wood 
                                                we 
                                                came 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                farm
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                long, 
                                                low, 
                                                stone-built 
                                                house 
                                                with 
                                                casement 
                                                windows
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                farmyard 
                                                where 
                                                pigs 
                                                and 
                                                fowls
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                mare 
                                                were 
                                                straying 
                                                about
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                front, 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                orchard 
                                                of 
                                                apple 
                                                trees, 
                                                just 
                                                breaking 
                                                into 
                                                flower
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                flower
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                wildflower 
                                                you 
                                                come 
                                                upon 
                                                unexpectedly 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                woods
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                bit 
                                                poetic 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                your 
                                                point
 
                                    
                                
                                                But, 
                                                what 
                                                about 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                is, 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                mind 
                                                being 
                                                left 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                    a 
                                                matter 
                                                of 
                                                fact, 
                                                    I 
                                                shall 
                                                like 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                but 
                                                dream 
                                                and 
                                                watch 
                                                spring 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                farm
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                always 
                                                wanted 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                good 
                                                luck 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                you're 
                                                beautiful 
                                                with 
                                                those 
                                                clusters
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                pink 
                                                blossoms 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                dark 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                very, 
                                                very 
                                                sweet
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                too
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                here 
                                                tonight, 
                                                promise?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                promise
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                promise
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Bent
2 It’s Okay To Feel Blue
3 Train, Cold, Snow
4 Morning Walks
5 You Never Told Me That
6 Kendall
7 Loss
8 Chicago Sidewalk
9 The Museum
10 Surfing
11 Song For Patrick
12 Up In The Blue
13 You and I
14 Purple Red
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