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- Welcome to the neighborhood.
- Thanks.

♪ I'll be your mirror.. ♪

You're gonna love it here.

- Which house is yours?
- Oh, I don't live here.

Roy W. Dunn, Sampson Brush
and Housewares representative.

Noticed you've made
some improvements.

I sure did, new carpeting.

Sampson's patented
spot removers and brushes

keep that carpet
looking aces.

You'll have
to try back later.

Wife's at the butcher
picking up the Sunday roast.

Well, then, please give her
this complimentary Tidy Brush.

- Twenty five year warranty.
- Thanks.

Missus needs all
the help she can get

when it comes
to the housework.

♪ Please put down your hands ♪

Hello.

♪ I find it hard
to believe you don't know ♪

♪ The beauty you are
but if you don't ♪

♪ Let me be your eyes
a hand to your darkness ♪

♪ So you won't be afraid ♪

♪ When you think
the night has seen your mind ♪

♪ That inside
you're twisted and unkind ♪

Yoo-hoo!

♪ Let me stand to show ♪

Roy!

Be right over, Joannie.

♪ Please put down your hands.. ♪

I've been waiting all morning.

Where have been?

Had something to take care of.

Hmm. What, pray tell?

Did you hear
about Candy Toliver?

Oh, just can't believe it.

I guess you never do know.

No, you don't.

That Wilson girl from down
the street got arrested

for singing folk songs
at an anti-war rally.

- Strange times, to be sure.
- Mm.

Let me check my book.

Can't be the silver polish.

You took delivery
of that last week.

Spray starch?

You do know exactly
what I need, Roy.

It's my job to know.

♪ Twisted and unkind ♪

Let me stand to show
that you are blind ♪

Local developer drained the pond
to make way for more houses.

Found a body on the bottom.

Tech estimates male,
mid 30s.

How long has
he been down here?

'Oh, that's a question
for the bone squad.'

This place was a park, right?

'The surrounding streets
all had access.'

Weights.

Somebody wanted the body
to stay down.

Can I borrow your coffee?

Got an inscription.

"Roy W. Dunn."

"Sampson Brush
Salesman Of The Year. 1966."

'Door-to-door salesman?'

And Sampson was a competitor
to the Fuller Brush company.

Sold a lot more than brushes.

Well, somebody didn't like
what Roy was selling.

Or he knocked on
the wrong door.

Whoa! Whoa!

Whoa.

Little privacy?

Is something wrong
with your dugout?

Flooded.

Now if you don't mind
I gotta tidy up and tuck in?

"Roy W. Dunn. 35 years old."

Well, Sampson Brush Company
regional manager

filed a theft report
on June 9th

alleging Roy
checked out company property

on June 6th, then took off with
money collected from customers.

Along with $250 worth
of Sampson products.

Well, guess we can close
the books on that one.

Search of Roy's tenement room
back in '67 yielded nada.

Guy lived out of a suitcase.

It doesn't sound like
Sampson's Salesman of the year.

Don't see many
door-to-door salesmen anymore.

Ah, different times. Used
to be you could get anything

from fresh chickens and Bibles

to Gritmagazine
delivered right to your door.

Yeah, now I got some guy
from a phone bank

calling me during the game.

Lot of these guys
just blew into a town

looking to make a quick buck

before moving on
to the next one.

Well, maybe Roy tried to run off
with some lonely housewife.

Husband got wind of it,
put a stop to it.

Well, that or he got mixed up
in some scam.

Run his name
through the NCIC database

see if we get a hit.

Hey!

'Missed a spot.'

You get anything back
from the lab, Nick?

Uh, barbells found with the body
were sold in hundreds of places.

- What about the plastic?
- 'Nothing special.'

But forensics, uh, found, uh
deep abrasions on his ribcage.

Or could have been stabbed.

Or eaten by snapping turtles.

'I just got off the horn
with Sampson Brush.'

They're faxing over Roy's route
and his customer list.

Start a canvas,
might be some folks

on the block
still remember Roy.

Better yet.
I got the name of the salesman

who took over Roy's route.

Harry Hapgood.

Uh, he's still out there
pounding the pavement.

Uh, didn't figure you
for tighty-whities.

Rush.

Yeah, she got quite an eyeful.

Oh, for the record,
they're boxer briefs.

Right. And the grooming at work?

I'm in a transitional state.

What's that mean?

Means I got a crick
in my neck

from sleeping on
the office couch.

Waking up smelling
like nervous perp.

You let Toni move
in, didn't you?

- Yup.
- And now you're out?

Yup.

Roy W. Dunn.

Ooh!

That's going way back.

When was the last time
you saw him?

Would have been a Wednesday.

We met every Wednesday
for breakfast.

Right here, as
a matter of fact.

One day he didn't show.

- Summer of '67?
- Second week of June.

I remember 'cause that week

the company called me
to sort out his route.

You got a real good memory,
Harry.

You betcha.

Not for nothing
I've been selling

Sampson for 45 years.

Keep the orders up here.

What kind of salesman was Roy?

Roy had every housewife
on his route

pecking out of his hand.

Tall, dark and a double shot
of mysterious.

Mysterious how?

'He never talked about his past'

'and he wasn't
from around here.'

I saw his apartment once,
and he slept on the floor.

No mattress, no pillow.

Nothing but floorboards.

Bit of an odd duck, then.

Odd, but, uh..

...he looked like Paul Newman
and he wasn't married.

I tell you, there were a lot
of steamed housewives

when I took over the route
for him.

He selling something
other than brushes?

Come again?

Was Roy having an affair
with any of these housewives?

Not that I saw.

Roy was all business.

And that route of his was
what we call low-hangin' fruit.

Same route you took over when
he disappeared right, Harry?

Stop right there, detective.

I had no beef with Roy.

He trained me.

He taught me
how to get to yes.

'I'm concerned about
your drapes, Joannie.'

What's wrong with them?

Let's have a look.

♪ Something for me.. ♪

Maybe your friend
would like to join us?

Oh. I should get back.

'Oh, come on, Diane.'

Roy won't bite.

I'd really like you
to see this, Diane.

♪ And now someone else
is gettin' all your best.. ♪

You see this dust
and dirt right here?

Only way to get rid of it is
take down the drapes

launder them
and hope you don't ruin them.

Where's the time?

Exactly why Sampson
created this innovative

drape and upholstery brush.

Oh.

Dirt just lifts out.

I want one.

Harry, write Joannie's order up
and throw in a free sample

of our new skin care line.

Can I put you down
for one, Diane?

- Um..
- Diane's husband's a tightwad.

- He's got her on a budget.
- Joannie.

I've got
Wednesday afternoon open.

I can come by.

I should, uh, probably check
with my husband.

I want you to have this.

- Oh, I can't.
- And I insist.

♪ These boots are made
for walking.. ♪

Lemme know when you want some of
our Crystal View Window Cleaner.

Keep that window I see you
looking out of every day

gin clear.

♪ ...gonna walk
all over you.. ♪

I'll bet old Roy put
that dust on those drapes

while no one was looking.

Joannie Pogue married?

At the time, but her husband
was always away on business.

She always putting it
out there like that?

Just for old Roy.

She around?

23 Harmondale Lane.

Would you like one
of my lemon bars, detective?

Sinfully good.

Uh, no, I'm-I'm good.

We're here about Roy Dunn.

Word travels fast.

Heard Roy was quite popular
with the local housewives.

Well, he was attentive

and polite, handy

and he knew exactly
what you wanted.

What did youwant, Joannie?

Detective, are you asking me

if I was having an affair
with Roy?

Were you?

It was a purely
professional flirtation.

I liked having Roy over

and he liked selling me
his products.

Uh, swinging '60s,
and Roy wouldn't swing?

Oh, not around here,
it wasn't.

We kept up appearances.

You remember last time
you saw him?

Easy. I went out in the front
yard to get a little color.

♪ I told you
that I'm Lightning's Girl ♪

♪ But you keep hangin' round.. ♪

Hey there, buddy.

Show you how to throw a slider.

♪ If Lightning ever
catches you ♪

♪ He's got to put you down ♪

♪ About six feet ♪

♪ Stay away
from Lightning's Girl.. ♪

Roy.

- Yes, Joannie.
- What do you think?

Natalie Wood has one
just like it.

♪ Or he'll put you down ♪

Oops.

♪ Better stop
your groovin' round ♪

♪ Oh-oh-oh.. ♪

Sorry about that.
Just toss it back.

Hey, in there.

- Need the ball back.
- 'Good luck.'

Abnormal Norm just added it
to his collection.

- That's not right.
- 'Take a look, Roy.'

'The whole family's
not right.'

You don't want to go
in there. Trust me.

- Just leave it.
- Well, I'm going in.

If I don't come back,
call the National Guard.

♪ Stay away
from Lightning's Girl ♪

♪ And this part of town.. ♪

- 'Hold it right there, mister.'
- 'I'd like the ball back.'

I'd like you to get
off my property.

What about this,
uh, Abnormal Norm?

Went to Vietnam,
stepped on a land mine

scarred his face horribly.

Was never right after that.

The city's been trying
to condemn the house for years.

Did he have a problem with Roy?

Hard to tell.
He was a bit of a recluse.

And the only time I ever
saw him was in the park.

What was he doing
down there?

Feeding the ducks.

Got very upset
when he heard

they were draining the pond
to put in more houses.

Police. Open up.

Hey! Hands off the Creedence.

Get your damn hands off--

- Whoa.
- This is private property.

Wrong move, Rambo.

Should have opened up
and answered our questions.

You just gave us a reason
to search this dump.

Should have brought
your hazmat suit, boss.

What do we got?

Besides a million
city code violations?

'Oh, quite a collection.'

'Hoarding started with the mom.'

Son can't bear
to throw anything out.

- 'She still in the picture?'
- 'She passed last year.'

Over here.

Balls and bikes.

Looks like Norm
had a filing system.

And library books,
overdue 40 years.

And this.

'"Roy W. Dunn."'

Checked out, never returned.

Roy keep track
of his appointments?

No, it's mostly notes

on who bought what
and the money collected.

Found this inside.
It's addressed to Alice.

Hundred bucks.
Lot of money back then.

Payoff?

Well, whatever it was,
Roy never got to deliver it.

Miller's checking the name
against Roy's customer list.

That supposed
to mean somethin'?

Salesman named Roy W. Dunn.

- How did you get that book?
- Found it.

- In the park by the pond.
- 'How about that.'

We just found him fertilizing
your precious duck pond.

After you killed him
and sunk the body.

Why would I do that?

Neighbor saw you and Roy
having words after he went

to get a baseball back
for a kid on the street.

That's a good motive.

Seen folks killed for a pair
of $20 kicks and a bus pass.

Roy asked
and I gave the ball back.

Even though I had
every right to keep it.

Sounds like a real
lifesaver moment.

You're a funny guy, detective.

No, what's funny, Norm is you
assaulting a police officer

then keeping a book that
ties you to the murder victim.

I'd say that's good for
25 years of belly laughs

depending what
the jury thinks.

This stuff's not gonna work
on me, detectives.

Abnormal Norm.

The neighborhood bogeyman.

- Boo.
- 'What?'

'You didn't like the way
Roy stared at you?'

He was not the only one
who didn't.

Roy was okay by me.

But not everyone
on the street liked him.

♪ You killed your European son ♪

♪ You spit on those.. ♪

Something wrong?

We didn't order this stuff.

Your wife, Diane,
placed the order.

Well, she must
have made a mistake.

Okay. But you've already
paid for them.

And I said..

...we don't want them.

Look, it was not my intention
to cause any trouble.

- Maybe I misunderstood.
- I know what you're up to.

I know your type, mister.

I was just doing my job.

Then do it somewhere else.

Glenn Drew.
Guy was a hothead?

Lot of happy, happy,
joy, joy crap on that street.

Everyone pretending
to be normal

while the world around them
was going to the dogs.

When was this argument
with Glenn?

It was maybe
a couple of weeks

before Roy stopped
coming around.

Are we done here?

Or are there more of my rights
you want to trample?

You're not
going anywhere, Norm.

I didn't kill Roy.

The only killing I ever did
was for my country.

And look what it got me.

She gave up herapartment.

No reason staying
in the same building

paying two rents,
two cable bills.

Giving her the key
was your first mistake.

Woman could burn.

She made an omelet with salami,
onions, and peppercinis.

Probably making one right
now for some other guy.

- I'm not going there.
- You're not going home, either.

Exactly why you need
a plan of action.

Got a hit on Roy's name.

Turns out he's got
an FBI number.

So, our boy, Roy,
wasn't so squeaky clean.

Number was generated
out of New York State in '57.

'Any indication of the crime?'

Haven't digitized records
that far back yet.

Request a hand search?

Hurry up and wait.

Lilly? You alright?

She's dead.

'My mother.'

You asked how she was and..

I'm sorry.

Lilly, I'm..

I just thought
you might wanna know.

What happened?

Cirrhosis.

Year and a half ago.

Never stopped drinking.

All those years.

Tried to get her to stop.

She hid bottles.

Disappeared for days.

It was her cross.

She was staying with me.

She just gave in to it.

'And I let her.'

All I could do was watch.

It wasn't your fault, Lilly.

Sorry you had to go
through that alone.

Somebody had to.

Your mother and I..

We, uh..

Sometimes it's better
when people don't stay together.

Where is she?

In Saint Anne.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Traffic was bad.

I didn't have any trouble.

Okay, let's do this.

Made that myself.
It's called the Crazy X.

Looks easy enough.

Oh, no.

That's a real stumper.

We're here about Roy Dunn.

That, uh, salesman
that turned up?

Shame, they're taking out the
park and putting in more houses.

You purchase Sampson
products from him?

Once.

Stuff was all overpriced.

Where are my manners?

Would you like
something to drink?

A soda, glass of wine?

Honey, it's 3 o'clock.

Oh, um, I'll make
some coffee.

I'll-I'll help.

It won't take long.

Uh, Glenn got this new machine.

Beans to brew in five minutes.

You wanna tell us about the
argument you had with Roy?

Didn't like Roy with your wife
when you were at work?

Actually, it had to do
with my son, Kevin.

You're gonna have
to be more specific, Glenn.

Kevin was having trouble
at school.

Moody, getting in fights and..

Roy have something
to do with that?

I had a bad feeling about
the guy. Just wasn't right.

Thirty five year
old bachelor

spending time
with a 15-year-old kid.

'You're dropping
your elbow. Use your legs.'

Were you good enough
to play in the big leagues?

At one time.

'I knew it.'

'I was your age'

used to play all day
just to get out of the house.

'What do you mean?'

My house wasn't a place
you wanted to be.

'Kevin!'

- Get in the car, son.
- I-I didn't mean--

You are not allowed in the park
without permission.

What do you think
you're doing?

Just showing him some pitches.

- Kid's got a hell of an arm.
- I thought I made myself clear.

I don't want you
around my family.

Look, I didn't mean any--

No, you look.

I catch you hanging
around Kevin again

I'll call the cops.

Sorry.
It won't happen again.

I didn't like the way
he looked at me.

I didn't like he was
spending time with my son.

So, I called the police.

They share your concerns?

They said there just
wasn't much they could do

unless this
Roy did something.

You take matters
into your own hands?

No.

But one night I was coming home
from work and I saw him

standing outside
this woman's house.

I mean, there he was just..

...lurking around
some other family.

- And where was this?
- Kettle Street.

'It's on the other
side of the park.'

The guy was up to no good.

I was just trying
to protect my family.

Understandable.

We're gonna need
a number for Kevin.

Oh, sure thing.

Here's one."Free rent in
exchange for light clerical

and a weekly massage."

Hmm. I better call on
that one right away.

For somebody out there,
that's the perfect arrangement.

Not this cowboy.

Just got Roy's jacket
from the FBI.

Manslaughter?

'Did seven years in Sing Sing.'

Killed a guy named Jim Mills
in a bar fight in Albany.

Check out the name of his widow.

Alice Mills.

Same Alice on the envelope
we found in Roy's book?

Lives right here in Philly.

Kettle Street.
Six blocks from the park.

Same place Glenn Drew
saw Roy watching that woman.

Looks like Roy had a past.

And it caught up to him
with a vengeance.

Well, of course
I remember Roy Dunn.

How could I not?

When was the last time
you saw him, Alice?

Why are you asking me about Roy?

'Cause we found his body,
six blocks from your old house.

Roy killed your husband
in a bar fight back in Albany.

I lived through it, detective.

- I know what happened.
- He made you a widow.

Served his time, then he
follows you down here?

Fill in the blanks
for us, Alice.

We found this
in Roy's notebook.

Maybe you can shed some light
on what the money was for.

Look, Roy and my husband

'were teammates
on the Albany Senators.'

Minor league baseball.

Roy's curve ball was good enough
for the majors.

Jim's talent
was drinking too much

and taking it out
on the one person

who wouldn't fight back.

- He hit you?
- Yes.

Roy took offense.

He saw me with a black eye.

Told Jim if he laid another
hand on me, he'd be sorry.

And Roy swung first?

That's what the witnesses said.

After the trial, my son
and I moved to Philly.

Then out of the blue, these
envelopes filled with money

would show up in my mailbox.

Roy.
What are you doing?

- Nothing, I..
- Roy, please, wait!

I wanna talk to you.

'Sorry, I shouldn't be here.'

I just wanna help.

By sneaking around
and leaving money?

For what I did to you.

I shouldn't have
gotten involved.

Everybody knew
what Jimmy was doing

and they all chose
to look the other way.

I couldn't do that.

And I should've walked away
the first time he hit me.

He didn't deserve you.

That's in the past now, Roy.

I don't blame you.

I spent every day
in that cell..

...thinkin' about what
I'd done to you.

Should've just walked away.

You're not
the walking-away kind.

I know.

Sometimes I wish I could be.

Did he say
anything else that day?

No, we just talked
about his job.

But I thought
there was something

about one of those houses
that was eating at him.

You ask him about it?

Said he had a clear
view of things.

I thought he was talking
about a woman.

But I got a sense that
there was more to it.

Hello, Diane.

Oh, excuse me.

On sale.

- Hmm, mother's little helper.
- I'm sorry?

The phone number you gave us for
your son Kevin, didn't work.

Turns out he moved.

Two years ago.

Glenn must've given
you the old number.

Sure, I just thought
maybe you had a falling out.

You still talk with your son?

My husband already answered
your questions.

But you didn't.

Made sure you were out of the
room while he answered for you.

What's this all about?

You and Roy.

Glenn tell you to lie?

What are you insinuating?

'Glenn's a pretty
controlling guy.'

Seen a few of his type
in my day.

That how you cope with it?

Glenn is a very good man.

But Roy..

Something you wanna
tell me, Diane?

You weren't alone.

Just lonely.

- No, please!
- Can't say I blame you.

Husband like Glenn.

But if he found out that
you were having an affair.

It wasn't an affair.

It wasn't anything.

Diane.

I wanna help you.

It's..

It's Glenn.

He's, uh..

He's not at work when he says
he is and..

And when I ask him
about it, he lies to me, so..

When he's home,
it's even worse.

It doesn't get any better.

I'm just..

I'm so tired of pretending

that everything is perfect
when it's not.

It's what people do here.

I see it every day.

You could leave.

No, no, I can't leave.

That would, uh..

That would be impossible, Roy.

Is it?

'Mom?'

No, Kevin!

Kevin, wait!

Letting Kevin see me
with Roy like that

was the biggest mistake
of my life.

What did Roy do after that?

He went to find Kevin.

Did you see Roy after that?

No, I assumed he did
the gentlemanly thing

and-and transferred routes.

And you blame that on Kevin,
seeing you with Roy?

The only thing that mattered
was my son.

And I felt like
I lost him that day.

Where is he now?

I wish I knew.

Got a line on Kevin.
Lives outside of Scranton.

Jeffries is bringing him in.

Diane says her son
caught her with Roy.

Wasn't too happy about it.

Around the same time
Roy disappeared.

His folks finally
just shipped him off

to Valley Forge
in the fall.

Military school?

During the Vietnam War?

It's one way to
straighten out a mixed up kid.

Or get rid
of the big problem.

Parents had good timing, Kevin.

Sent you to military academy at
the height of the Vietnam War.

You know, push-ups
and screaming

that might work
for some kids.

Not me.
I...I ditched that place.

And before that,
public school.

A school nurse sent you home
with a broken wrist

end of your sophomore year.

June 7, 1967.

Day after,
Roy Dunn disappeared.

Roy Dunn?

A door-to-door salesman.

You remember.
You used to play ball with him.

Yeah, maybe I did.

What's one got to do
with the other?

How did you break
your wrist, Kevin?

I don't know. I got in
a lot of fights back then.

Roy one of 'em?

I-I never
had a problem with Roy.

No?

Not even after you saw
him with your mother?

Oh, we spoke to her.

Said you were pretty upset
about what you saw.

Leave her out of this.

All of sudden
you feel protective?

She's my mother.

When's the last time
you called her?

What is this?

Must have had
a good reason to..

...cut her out
of your life like that.

'Like seeing her
with another guy?'

Still disgusts you to think she
was unfaithful to your father.

You got it all wrong.

'You used to lift weights,
Kevin?'

I look like I lift weights?

Past has a way
of gettin'...dredged up.

Along with Roy's body at the
bottom of that pond in a park.

Where you two used to play.

I did see Roy
that day I got hurt

but it wasn't 'cause of him.

I was already a mess.

You don't know what it was like
living in the middle of that.

Kev!

Kev.

Please. What you saw..

What-what happened to you?

Did you get into
a fight at school?

No.

Lemme see.

Who did this to you?

It was your father,
wasn't it?

Why?

I can't.

You told your father
about Roy and your mom..

...and he took it out
on the messenger.

Then he went after Roy?

No. That's not what happened.

Then what did happen, Kev?

Nick, uh, why don't you
go get Kevin a soda?

Forty two years is a long time
to keep a secret.

I didn't know Roy was dead.

What'd you tell him that day?

He wanted to..

...know why my dad hit me.

Why, Kevin?

Because of what I saw.

'Dad?'

I'll never forget
that look on his face.

You know, he..

I thought
I did something wrong.

He made you think that.

Old man, he..

He chased me down, he gave me
the beatin' of my life.

He threatened worse
if I said a word to anybody.

But you told Roy?

And Roy went to confront
your father.

A part of me..

...wanted him to..

...take me and my mother
out of that house.

All she put up with.

Well..

...some people shouldn't
stay together.

Took me a long time
to figure that out.

Still my dad though, you know?

Nice setup you got
here, Glenn.

'Why don't you
put the tools down'

and step away from the bench.

What's going on here?
Did Diane let you in?

You're a real handy guy.

Kept it together
all these years.

Kept what together,
detective?

Appearances.

Why Diane needs
a bottle of wine

to make it through the day.

'I don't have to stand
here, listen to this.'

Now, you got something you want
to ask me about, ask it.

How 'bout that bunk you fed us
about being the good father

protecting your family from Roy.

- It's a real stumper, Glenn.
- I'd like you to leave now.

You couldn't be happy,
so neither could anyone else.

Smacking your wife around,
beating your kid.

- I never laid a hand on them.
- Not what Kevin told us.

But Roy knew
what you did to him.

And why.

You still hitting the park
after hours, Glenn?

Maybe you got
too old for that?

Or maybe you got
a toe-tapping thing going

at the airport
men's room now?

This is ridiculous.
I'm not the criminal here.

We're cops, Glenn.
You don't think we know

what all the loitering tickets
at Judy Garland Park mean?

You're, you're twisting
things around.

You did a pretty good job
of that yourself.

But Roy could tell.
He had that eye.

Saw right through you.

Confronted you.
But you couldn't handle it.

Made Roy out to be
the monster, but it was you.

Wasn't it, Glenn?

He had no right.

Was still my house.

My house! My family!

I was a good father.

I saw Kevin.

Get the hell out of here.

I'm not going anywhere.

You're trespassing.
You want me to call the police?

Go ahead. They might like to
hear what you did to Kevin.

What are you talking about?

Shouldn't have hit him, Glenn.

Kevin is all mixed up.

That why you busted his arm?

I went away
for a long time, Glenn.

Learned to keep my mouth shut
and look the other way.

I'm done doing that now.

And you're done bullying
Kevin and Diane.

Who the hell are you to tell me
how to run my family?

Some nobody salesman.

It's over, Glenn.
I know about the park.

What? You don't know
what you're talking about.

Can't even admit who you are,
so you take it out on them.

- You shut your mouth.
- You need to leave, Glenn.

Right now.

Let Diane and Kevin
live their lives.

I will do no such thing.

You don't deserve them.

♪ Sometimes I feel so happy ♪

♪ Sometimes I feel so sad ♪

♪ Sometimes I feel so happy ♪

♪ But mostly
you just make me mad ♪

♪ Baby you just make me mad ♪

♪ Linger on ♪

♪ Your pale blue eyes ♪

♪ Linger on ♪

♪ Your pale blue eyes ♪

♪ Thought of you
as my mountaintop ♪

♪ Thought of you as my peak ♪

♪ Thought of you as everything ♪

♪ I've had but couldn't keep ♪

♪ I've had but couldn't keep ♪

♪ Linger on ♪

♪ Your pale blue eyes ♪

♪ Linger on ♪

♪ Your pale blue eyes ♪

♪ If I could make the world
as pure ♪

♪ And strange as what I see ♪

♪ I'd put you in the mirror ♪

♪ I put in front of me ♪

♪ I put in front of me ♪

♪ Linger on ♪

♪ Your pale blue eyes ♪

♪ Linger on ♪

♪ Your pale blue eyes ♪

♪ Linger on ♪

♪ Your pale blue eyes ♪

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