Tuesday 5 February 2008 photo 1/1
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14 days put me on a hill, with that fine, fine man I will never ask you for something, though I can, can, can and forget the things i've done, in my permanent youth sittin' on that hill with some alcohole-juice if you put me on that hill , with a fine fine man I will whisper small words, from where I stand and if you make him gonna kiss me, I'm gonna cry, cry, cry but if he doesn't want me no more, let me die die die
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