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triggers everything to come tumbling down

into the pit of my stomach
Boulders and butterflies coexist
That chemical reaction shared by all romantics
flowers;
In the shade by the stream I would lie awake and dream,
And in dreaming I would while away the hours.

Long, long gone yesterday,
And the castle
someone to stir and someone to fry

Life's a leg of lamb with someone there to lend a hand
Life's a bunch of flowers with someone to while away the hours
twenty-second birthday she already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic, she wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion, her sin is her
On her twenty-second birthday
She already is an old maid

To her death
Is quite romantic
She wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion
Her
to stir
And someone to fry
Life is like a lamb and someone to lend a hand
Life's a bunch of flowers with someone a while to lay the hours
Yes it is
death is quite romantic, she wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion, her sin is her lifelessness
And though her eyes are fixed upon Noah's great
twenty-second birthday she already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic she wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion, her sin is her
twenty-second birthday she already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic she wears an iron vest
Her profession's her religion, her sin is her