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The Decemberists

The Wrong Year

Gray Jean was a river child

Born down by the river wild

Said hey, what ya wanna be?

Nobody's gonna? Me

And she wants you but you won't do

And it won't leave you alone

And the rain falls on the wrong year

And it won't leave you alone, it won't leave you alone

Could be that he's into you

Could be that the opposite's true

Struck down as a summer child

Ten steps just to run a mile

And he wants you but you won't do

And it won't leave you alone

And the rain falls on the wrong year

And it won't leave you alone, it won't leave you alone

Your spirit's weiling

Flesh is getting old

Speaker's blaring out some long forgotten chord

Some missbegotten long forgotten chord

Sing me some mandolin

And I'll sleep all the winter long

Till then I can only be, nobody's gonna? Me

And she wants you but you won't do

And it won't leave you alone

And the rain falls on the wrong year

And it won't leave you alone, it won't leave you alone