A paper wrapped round a lamppost

At Bleecker and MacDougal where Kerouac stood

The wind pushed us into a doorway

And it felt good, it felt good

Time didn't pass it scattered

I put one more on the tab

We flagged a ride at closing time

And the laughs turned into kisses in the back of the cab

And it felt good



St. Annie you blessed my bed

Your sweet love was my daily bread

You'd come to me when the moon would rise

Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes



The days flew by like pages

On those rain-soaked streets where Gainsberg wrote

We made love in the mornings

Where did that go, where did they go?

You were my ragtag savior

And I was your hopeless case

We made are way through the bars and cafes

And I memorized your heavenly face

Where did you go?



St. Annie you blessed my bed

Your sweet love was my daily bread

You'd come to me when the moon would rise

Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes



I knew we couldn't last together

But I'll picture your blue eyes for ever..



Sweet , Sweet Annie

Your love was all I had

And your wild blue eyes..

Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes...



St. Annie you blessed my bed

Your sweet love was my daily bread

You'd come to me when the moon would rise

Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes

St. Annie you blessed my bed

Your sweet love was my daily bread

You'd come to me when the moon would rise

Sweet St. Annie of the wild blue eyes