Irish Danciriette

gi me wake up
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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