sun of need your arms
other world becomes
never sad to be
young so happy see
and
soon of night you all
other world behold
never painfully be
you can touch to me
and
silk of nail your arms
on my back and comes
no no no no no no
you forgive my soul
and
son of nasty young addict
oh my god to baby
never let me hear
you at least you are here
and
stop of net yard alone
other field to form
neither go a ways
youthes blindest days
and
sale of not your arts
oh my time departs
no no no no no not
you belive my word
and
sun of need your arms
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