Hannah Lyrics - Trouble - Ray Lamontagne

I lost all of my vanity 

when I peered into the pool 

I lost all of my innocence 

When I fell in love with you 

I never knew a man fall so far until I landed here 

Where all of my wounds turn into gold when I kissed your hair 

Come to me Hannah 

Hannah won't you to come on to me 

I'll lay down this bottle of wine 

If you'll just be kind to me 

Ask her why she cries so loud 

She Will not say a word 

Eyes like ice and hands that shake 

She takes what she deserves 

To celebrate her emptiness 

In a Cold and lonely room 

Sweep the floor with your long flowered dress 

If you cannot find a broom 

Come to me Hannah 

Hannah won't you come on to me 

I'll lay down this bottle of wine 

If you'll just be kind to me 

She's got hair that flows right down 

Right down to the backs of her knees 

Her Papa he was a preaching man 

And the lord is hard to please 

So she comes down from the ozark hills to these very streets to roam 

With a banjo and a bible and a fine tooth comb 

Come to me Hannah 

Hannah won't you come on to me 

I'll lay down this bottle of wine if you just be kind to me 

I'd walk one mile on this broken glass 

to fall down at your feet 

oh Hannah you're the queen of the street 

I climb the tree withy my Hannahlee 

My intentions they were pure 

Oh the breeze did whip and I lost my grip 

I tumbled towards the earth 

Where You never would guess who it was that stood below 

And his name I would never tell 

But His eyes were clear 

And His arms were strong 

And caught me as I fell 

Now come to me Hannah 

Hannah won't you come on to me 

I'll lay down this bottle of wine 

If you'd just be kind to me 

I'd walk one mile on broken glass 

to fall down at your feet 

Hannah you're the queen of the street 

Hannah you're the queen of the street 

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