Cassiopeia Surrender
George Hawkins
On the dresser by the phone
Is a picture of a lover that sent me precious stones
And (his?) (tears?) (seem?) never ending
Cassiopeia's pretending
All this waiting brings her down
So she makes some reservations at a cozy place in town
And she goes out on a bender
Cassiopeia surrender
Cassiopeia surrender
(I?) (wonder?) what she said last night at all
She's been waiting all alone
She made that indecision on her own
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Cassiopeia surrender
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Cassiopeia surrender
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