[00:02.371]norah  jones -broken
[00:13.726]he's  got  a  broken  voice  and  a  twisted  smile,
[00:20.509]guess  he's  been  that  way  for  quite  awhile,
[00:27.111]got  blood  on  his  shoes  and  mud  on  his  brim,
[00:34.10]did  he  do  it  to  himself  or  was  it  done  to  him?
[00:54.24]now  people  think  he  don't  look  well,
[01:01.07]but  all  he  needs  from  what  i  can  tell,
[01:07.673]is  someone  to  help  wash  away  all  the  paint,
[01:14.513]from  his  purple  hands  before  it  gets  too  late.
[01:36.75]i  saw  him  stand  alone ...
[01:39.806]under  a  broke  street  light,
[01:42.362]so  sincere ...singing  silent  night,
[01:47.746]but  the  trees  were  full ...
[01:50.528]and  the  grass  was  green,
[01:54.470]it  was  the  sweetest  thing  i  had  ever  seen.
[02:15.54]he  may  move  slow,
[02:22.71]that  don't  mean  he's  going  nowhere,
[02:28.538]he  may  be  moving  slow,
[02:35.508]that  don't  mean  he's  going  nowhere.
[02:45.300]end