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Jul 9
di nada di nada
this is profoundly false
war-
the love walz..

feed the birds
and memory of course
when for the first time
your baby grips your finger..

all for nothing all free
but if (and this is a big one)
i should play my guitar
then,you have to pay..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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