 A cloud hangs over this city by the sea.
I watch the ships pass & wonder if she might beout there & sober as well from loneliness.
Please do persist, girl it’s time we met & made a mess.
I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
A cloud hangs over & mutes my happiness.
A thousand ships couldn’t sail me back from distress.
Wish you were here I’m a wounded satellite.
I need you now, put me back together, make me right.
I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I’m calling your name up into the air.
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!
Wait… there is a light… there is a fire
De-fragmenting the attic.
Fate? Or something better? I could care less,
just stay with me a while.
Wait… there is a light… there is a fire
illuminated attic.
Fate? Or something better? I could care less,
just stay with me a while.
I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I’m calling your name up into the air.
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!
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