To lift me a buckle or rise
And once her eyes covered with flies
The pain she no longer disguised
Windows that I'm, terrorised in time
Never to ignite, there was once a time beside
It holds each one in light
'Til the market left dry
How long she's been by my side
But the rest of the table's retired.
She wasn't ever obliged To lift me a buckle or rise And once her eyes covered with flies The pain she no longer disguised Windows that I'm, terrorised in time Never to ignite, there was once a time beside It holds each one in light 'Til the market left dry How long she's been by my side But the rest of the table's retired. Explain Request ×
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