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Walk-Up - Mabel Mercer

What a wonderful place to hang your head

Was that wonderful little walk up flekt

That I painted in paper in you

I thought I'd never get it done

For looking at you

Oh the sings we went throught to patch each crack

In the heaven little foss floor back with three

Small rooms for two

There was a time when that walk out of ours

Was just a hop skip and jump to the stars

There was a time we didn't climb the stairs

For every night we flew each flight of stairs

With nothing much by each other to own

Thanks for that wonderful wonderful load

Today it's so sad and plainless there I crawl the

Stairs our endless stair

Well no one walked up to our walked up

But the friends who came to call

You walked out of the flat and that was all