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The wind blows cool across my face I can the smell the taste, a trace of lace There's something sinister in place It leaves me restless with no peace
So it's a perfect day to fade away It's a... more
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The wind blows cool across my face I can the smell the taste, a trace of lace There's something sinister in place It leaves me restless with no peace
So it's a perfect day to fade away It's a... more
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