Leaving Massachusetts
All the pretty lights of Boston
Barely four miles away
But it’s a long way down
At least it seems that way
I hope she has fallen asleep
Protected by her dreams
In a safe and warm place
Far from this cold jet stream
Chorus:
Her memory is like a sermon
A thousand points of light
Sleep well my northern angel
I’m leaving Massachusetts tonight
It’s always the innocent ones
Who find crosses to bear
Those lights could be lanterns
A thousand if by air
In my mind I can hear music
It’s a beautiful hymn
I know if I stayed here
I’d just hurt her again
Chorus:
Her memory is like a sermon
A thousand points of light
Sleep well my northern angel
I’m leaving Massachusetts tonight
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