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got my window open in the southern cross hotelit's been my longest night i can tellby the way i'm not surprisedto see the desert cover over paradisenow count every rhododendron in this cool mountain lighti made more mistakes than that just tonightso all of you folks in heaven not too busy ringing the bellsome of us down here ain't doing very wellsome of us with our windows open in the southern cross motelstill waitinstill waitinfor you to sing that song againthe one you were singin at the very fall of manit ain't hallelujah but it might as well have beensing it brother one more timesing it brother one more timesing it sister one more timesing it sister one more timeonce for everybody who got left behindwhip-poor-willoh whip-poor-willwhip-poor-will From Letras Mania