I want to pick you up
On the thorn next to me
How I turn off the lights
And my heart is in pain
Tell the messenger of love
To give him my hair
Maybe he will be a good luck
And I will be his mother
Tell
the messenger of love
To give him my hair Maybe he will be a good luck
And I will be his mother
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