Debris

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I left you on the debris

At the sunday morning market

You were sorting through the odds and ends

You was looking for a bargain

I heard your footsteps at the front door

And that old familiar love song

Cause you knew youd find me waiting there

At the top of the stairs

I went there and back

Just to see how far it was

And you you tried to tell me

But I had to learn for myself

Theres more trouble at the depot

With the general workers union

And you said they'll never change a thing

Well they won't fight and their not working

Oh you was my hero

How you are my good friend

I've been there and back

And I know how far it is

But I left you on the debris

Now we both know you got no money

And I wonder what you would have done

Without me hanging around