| I got a story, a story is not over
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| From the quilt to the pillow, the smell has not gone
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| Write me whatever you write, doctor
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| I cried, it wasn't enough to cry
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| Write me whatever you write, doctor
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| I cried, it wasn't enough to cry
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| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor
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| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe
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| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor
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| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles
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| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles
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| The air closes from the west
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| A boy returns home from the yacht
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| undress me on the left, doctor
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| Take me out of this trouble
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| undress me on the left, doctor
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| Take me out of this trouble
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| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor
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| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe
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| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor
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| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles
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| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles
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| When the black winters are over, the birds reach him with my letter.
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| Religious supplications, maybe a new life begins
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| When the black winters are over, the birds reach him with my letter.
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| Religious supplications, maybe a new life begins
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| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor
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| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe
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| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor
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| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles
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| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor
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| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe
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| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor
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| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles
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| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles |