Keren Ann Sailor Widow
He was a sailor A sailor at sea and a sailor of love And he thought he could save her Save her from innocence up and above cause he never knew freedom and under the duvet He stayed for a lifetime without any government Help or assistance She was a widow She never left home before seven a. m. And she looked by the window She managed to cry but she never felt blame For the death of her husband who died in a flame by the house of the river Although he remained In a reasonable distance All the children playe
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