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Mark Lanegan (Band) Lyrics

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I promise you a miracle
And it will be done
Upon this one last disappearing
Bells toll, new lands

And I look up sometimes
To see this old black Mary
Reach down for me
I need someone for my plaything

So lonesome in my playground
You, baby, go straight to my head
And make it seem like a miracle
And make it something beautiful
Something beautiful
This song is from the album "Field Songs".