A blind ache strikes thinly
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Don't bring ointment to my wound from the inside
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It's been years
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I'm addicted to less, I don't want too much
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Let me be your handkerchief with which you wipe your tears
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Put me in the left pocket of your shirt
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Days and nights passed so hard
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I agree, it's close to your heart
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Let me be your handkerchief with which you wipe your tears
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Put me in the left pocket of your shirt
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Days and nights passed so hard
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I agree, it's close to your heart
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A blind ache strikes thinly
|
Don't bring ointment to my wound from the inside
|
It's been years
|
I'm addicted to less, I don't want too much
|
Let me be your handkerchief with which you wipe your tears
|
Put me in the left pocket of your shirt
|
Days and nights passed so hard
|
I agree, it's close to your heart
|
Let me be your handkerchief with which you wipe your tears
|
Put me in the left pocket of your shirt
|
Days and nights passed so hard
|
I agree, it's close to your heart
|
Let me be your handkerchief with which you wipe your tears
|
Put me in the left pocket of your shirt
|
Days and nights passed so hard
|
I agree, it's close to your heart
|
Let me be your handkerchief with which you wipe your tears
|
Put me in the left pocket of your shirt
|
Days and nights passed so hard
|
I agree, it's close to your heart |