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Hannah - Ray LaMontagne
I lost all of my vanity

When I peered into the pool

I lost all of my innocence

When I fell in love with you

I never knew a man fall so far
Until' I landed here

Where all of my wounds that turn into gold
When I kissed your hair

Come to me Hannah

Hannah won't you to come on to me?

And I'll lay down this bottle of wine
If you'll just be kind to me

Ask her why she cries so loud?

She will not say a word

Eyes like ice and hands that shake
She takes what she deserves

To celebrate her emptiness

In a cold and lonely room

Sweep the floor with your long flowered dress
If you cannot find a broom

Come to me Hannah

Hannah won't you come on to me?

That I'll lay down this bottle of wine

If you'll just be kind to me

She's got hair that flows right down
Right down to the backs of her knees

Her papa he was a preachin' man
And the Lord is hard to please

So she comes down from the Ozark hills
To these very streets to roam

With a banjo and a Bible

And a fine tooth comb

Come to me Hannah

Hannah won't you come on to me?

That I'll lay down this bottle of wine
If you'll just be kind to me

I'd walk one mile on this broken glass

To fall down at your feet

Oh Hannah you're the queen of the street

I climb the tree with my Hannah Lee
My intentions they were pure

Oh the breeze did whip and I lost my grip
I tumbled towards the earth

Where you never would guess who it was that stood below
His name I would never tell

But his eyes were clear and his arms were strong
And caught me as I fell

Now come to me Hannah

Hannah won't you come on to me?

And I'll lay down this bottle of wine

If you'd just be kind to me

I'd walk one mile on just broken glass

To fall down at your feet

Hannah you're the queen of the street

The queen of the street