In a quiet room...
How the dog put his paw on you...
How she came home,
Lightened that I know is a heavy mood...
It takes longer than you can think
To get over it...
Rough justice, I guess,
For my own abandonment
The wind do not know a time or date
How the dog put his paw on you...
How she came home,
Lightened that I know is a heavy mood...
It takes longer than you can think
To get over it...
Rough justice, I guess,
For my own abandonment
The wind do not know a time or date
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