Hear that old coyote moan and share my pain
It's a sound that turns and burns inside my brain
There's jasmine in the air and whiskey eyes
And a tear for every car that passes by
And time won't erase, my fall from grace
But for you, my dear, I keep a special place
There’s bougainvillea on the wall, blooms white and red
Honey, half the day is gone, I'm still in bed
And it's seems a thousand faces have gone past
And I rage at my own image in the glass
And time won't erase my fall from grace
But for you, my dear, I keep a special place
(Instrumental Interlude)
And time won't erase my fall from grace
But for you, my dear, I keep a special place
Hear that old coyote moan and share my pain
It's a sound that burns and turns inside my brain
And it seems to me a thousand faces gone
And it turns and burns and yet I'm still alone
And time won't erase my fall from grace
But for you, my dear, I keep a special place
Time won't erase, my fall from grace
But for you, my dear, I keep a special place
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