„Mary Boone“ ist aber auch richtig, richtig toll!
Ich liebe es so, wie er diese Zeilen singt:
Oh, my love, was it all in vain?
We always wanted money, now the money’s not the same
In a quiet moment at the theater I could feel your pain
Deep inside the city, your memory remains
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Dirty, dirty feet from the concert in the grass / I wanted to believe that freedom there could last (Willy Mason)