The other side of Jamie's door is aching loneliness.
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One, two, three, four,
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she dances with the ancient fears,
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with porcelain smiles and wetless tears,
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Weep for Jamie.
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For the bones that tear at her flesh inside,
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Weep for Jamie,
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She lives in the land where her father died.
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Don't try to answer her helpless call,
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She can't hear your words she feels nothing at all.
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With no tomorrow promised by today.
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She's the child of emptiness and yesterday.
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I'll sing you one of a song without an end,
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I'll sing you two of a tree that cannot bend,
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I'll sing you three of a womb that never filled,
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And the fourth deepest wound and the love that it killed.
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(Chorus)
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WEEP FOR JAMIE
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Peter, Paul & Mary |