Ask for me
I'm here, see
Your American girl
Once from Vera Cruz
Now here for you
Out East, be early please
I see the things
You're keeping, near
Every moment of time
Inside, out
All about
No longer even try to hide
And besides
I know the look
That coin you took
You're the winning kind
When unsure
When grey, bored
I'm right here behind
2 direct
Even for a cleptomaniac
Who lives to rise
5 more million people
Turn from the steeple
All the woolen eyes
By decree
Ask for me
I'm already on the line
Lonely nights
Days without sight
Here waiting for my time
When you need
Me and mine
Every resource
Couldn't be more kind
Whether your all
Or what you leave behind
I'll still be here
Operator 25
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