Lyrics:
the mirror Seems as about the dead Needlessly cry on the pillow This is just nothing to get Words of an uppish forecaster He has been killed what is else By
the mirror Seems as about the dead Needlessly cry on the pillow This is just nothing to get Words of an uppish forecaster He has been killed what is else By
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