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viernes, 25 de septiembre de 2009
* THE SOIL FALLING OVER MY HEAD
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..
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Oh Mother,
I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh Mother,
I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
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by_Morrisey...(8)
..
.
Oh Mother,
I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh Mother,
I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
*
by_Morrisey...(8)
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