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There's a picture of Jesus lying in His mother's arms
Shuttered windows, cars hummin' on the street below
The fountain throbbed in the lobby of the Grand Hotel
We checked into room 33, well, well, well, well

Verse 2
You were a runaway flake of snow
You were skinny and white as a wafer, yeah, I know
Sitting on the edge of the bed, clicking your shoes
I slid my little songs out from under you Ooh, ooh

Chorus
And we all rose from our wonder
We would never admit defeat
And we leaned out of the window
As the rain fell on the street
On the street

Verse 3
They were just a sigh released from a dying star
They were runaway flakes of snow and yeah, I know
They annexed your insides in a late night raid
We sent down for drinks and something to eat
The cars hummin' in the rain on the street below

Verse 4
A fountain throbs in the lobby of the Grand Hotel
The spurting font of creativity, yeah, I know
Your head in a pool of your own streaming hair Ooh, ooh
And Jesus lying in His mother's arms, just so Ooh, ooh
Up on the wall, just so

Chorus
And we all rose up from our wonder
We will never admit defeat
And we leaned out of the window
And watched the horses in the street
In the street

Outro
In room 33, yeah, I know
Yeah, I know