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Maria's Beautiful Mess

She fell to the mattress with the grace of an actress.

You’re falling like a thief from a roof.

She’s asking for proof , "Are you staying?"

Outside you hear mission bells.

Welcome to Maria’s beautiful mess,

A cluttered apartment on the West Side.

She pulls the blinds while,

You watch how her dress falls round her .

 

Chorus

And the world slows, a clock shows

A wrinkle in the flow of time.

And she steps close, her eyes glow,

Lips pop open like a bottle of wine.

And she loves like it’s thirst

Like she’s never been hurt,

And dances just like nobody’s watching.

Is this love? Is it cursed?

It feels like the first time falling

Nobody’s watching, Nobody’s watching, Nobody’s watching, watching

 

Now she puts on some music,

She asks you to choose it.

You sang her back a Gershwin line.

Now Ella is singing holy, soulfully

Bringing up better times.

And beneath the tunes,

She’s smiling on an unmade bed.

It’s what’s in the middle that scares you,

Does it dare you to take a moment and just slow down?

 

Chorus

 

When the curtain falls down

On the prince or a clown,

She’s smiling like the Mona Lisa.

You could conquer this town.

Keep your feet on the ground,

But you’re falling boy you know I seen ya , I seen you, I seen, I seen, I seen you.

 

© Ellis Paul Music (SESAC) 1999 .