Mother,
little bird,
you off to make love again
strong and clear willals you give
Off to pick red roses?
look I set you on fire
if
your heartspring were on fire
I'm just a photographer,
but it's you
And sometimes,
sometimes it's bad to go to the bathroom
on the street where you're supposed to pee
And you,
and you don't even have a family
And you're a woman with four children and you're a beautiful rose
But,
but it's a happy thing
And you, and you don't even have a family
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