Cruel Black Dove Love Song
How do I tell him in his own language My love, yes this this is our moment We were all sunburnt shivering with delight How do I say I don t want his white shirts I want his filth all over, to wear How do I tell him want to drown in his puddle Deep is my longing Deep is despair I m all right, I m all right Can t you see, can t you see I m all right, I m all right Can t you see, can t you see I m all right, I m all right Can t you see, can t you see He s just like me I m all right, I m
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