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rom an original transcription by Markus Mauch @ JoniMitchell.com. 5 I hired a coach to
e from con-fusion to the plane and 'though we shared a common space I know we'll ne-ver meet
The driver with his eyebrows furrowed in the rear-view mirror, I read his name and it wa
ly written Na-than La Fran-eer. I asked him would he hurry but we crawled the ca
low-ly through the buyers and the sellers and the burglar bells and the wishing wells.