Marta

There's a cobblestone street
And a little red door
And three flights up is Marta
Waiting there is Marta

Over the wall
Over the wall

And I still can see us lying together
Talking, smoking, lying together
And that thought of being together
Helps me through
So I close my eyes
And I hear her step
And I know she's come to hold me
So, my senses stir

Over the wall

But it's never ever her
It's just a dream of her

Over the wall
Over the wall
Over the wall

So I close my eyes
And I hear her step
And I know she's come to hold me
So, my senses stir

Over the wall
Over the wall

But it's never ever her
It's just a dream of her

And I wonder
If I'll ever see them again



Credits
Writer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander
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