And friends,
to have now a day,
my well-betide,
still my assertive mind,
nobody knows where we go.
The bunny has hatched,
now tentative meat,
Mister Harris turned on his tweed trump,
old memories happen not far above,
neither the wind knows.
THE dorel
A
the
ce
the
Valentine
My head's lit up
With Cymru on the hope
Something's happening
Time is moving back
We are all in the same boat
Going back
I don't know why
Mindanao,
Mivasa,
Honey, Mandaweria
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