Irish Danciriette
with You
my Love
we walk along down
final streets
While you a child
got grown up
the boy
in special a hat of Alabama
not Texas
When they become
too quickly : save-run
it's tornado
Run - into hel l
Who can explain to me
a reason
why me is here - in front of M'c
collecting change - like an Australian orfain
- Where's my greeny landes
abrupt to Ocean's
still slopes
by brilliant Sun
were burnt
humble supper
all - of rels
knock
knock
- Who should it be there - ?
- forget , such's windy weather
gate must be mend by me - tomorrow
big Jack !
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