Lyrics:
One quiet night in the fields of Bridgnorth My mind dreamt of a dream and creativity came forth It's kind of hard to remember all the little things
One quiet night in the fields of Bridgnorth My mind dreamt of a dream and creativity came forth It's kind of hard to remember all the little things
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