The land
outside the hall
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ញ្រូង្នោ time
For to cry I'm so whole of you,
To hold you fine, try to be true.
Lord I'm through
thinking
of you,
Yes I'm through
thinking of you.
For to cry I'm so whole of you,
Villains sharing secrets,
Their palms are filled in blood,
Drowning in the flood.
To cry I'm so whole of you,
To hold you fine,
try to be true.
Yes I'm through thinking of you.
Lord I'm through
thinking of you.
Yes I'm through thinking of you.
For to cry I'm so whole of you, For it's fine,
try to be true.
Yes I'm through thinking of you.