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For Eleanor, oh Eleanor
I love the idea of you
Oh Eleanor
That isn't your name but it may as well be
If they knew what I was they'd crucify me
Oh Eleanor, oh Eleanor
Dust off the old and weary grey
I'll pick up somewhere far away
For Eleanor
So pull up the sails and head out to sea
I don't have much I want to keep
But Eleanor, oh Eleanor
I'm taking apart all that we've built
Stood here alone at the top of our hill
This isn't a cry or a sign that I'm ill
I'll be alright and I'll feel better still
For Eleanor, oh Eleanor