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Captains hair. Shone softly in the sun. Rode on his best mare. To Sarah School-boy eyes. Would stare with innocent fun. Never told no lies. He loved Sarah Whispered by a bramble. Carried by a
Song Yesterday - Marcos Martins. Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday. Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be
Sarah I need a doctor, oh. Jack I'm not a doctor but I think I might be able to help. Sarah It's not a simple symptom, no. Jack My diagnosis is that no one has been treating you well. Sarah So what
