Willows Young Crow - Shea

December 1983
A burning sense of urgency
Pierced all those whose hearts beat of green
If you leave my love I'mma be lonely
So I'mma take you home with me
Forever keep my own bit of history

I got my own little piece of Shea
I got my own little piece of Shea
I got my own little piece of Shea
I got my own little piece of Shea

December 10th of 83
A burning sense of urgency
Burned before the expiring lease
If ya steal my love I'm gonna steal these seats
Tear this place down piece by piece
Forever keep these steel yellow beams

I got my own little piece of Shea
I got my own little piece of Shea
I got my own little piece of Shea
I got my own little piece of Shea

Played her sounds with mistuned
Shea she flew with broken wings
Now 50 thousand loud agree
New Jersey ain't the same as Queens
Farewell dear you've been kind, you've been green

Written by:
Kenzo Tillitt

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