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There's a picture of woman, and baby her baby on my wall
I don't know where they come from, and I don't know who they are
A man in Texas painted them, from somewhere in his mind
Now they're hanging on my wall

I dream about they places where she has roamed around
Of the towns and the deserts where her feet have touched the ground
Of the man she has loved and the lovers she has lost
There is something in her eyes that tells me to be strong

And the day is drawing near, when she will draw her last breath
And the angels in the heavens will rejoice and welcome her
And her lovers will take her in their arms again
And she will rest her weary feet in the heaven's golden sands

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