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Artista: Washington Social Club So give yourself to him just a little baby's breath got stuck in the middle between teardrops and tv she was born to late to have put her time in now we're hanging wreaths on a wire I know, that we were meant to be When you're head can't take your heart away and you fall to feel your bones I will come again to see you my friend where the river don't lead to the road Well we all live one to the other breath this air and you are my brother and I hope that this is not for sale so I gave myself to sex and religion at least that way you get what you're given outside, a siren starts to wail and my head can't take my heart away so I fall just to feel my bones I will come again to see you my friend where the river don't lead to the road. God knows that you took the river just about as far as it could go God knows that I took the road but the road don't leave me home and my head won't take my heart away so i fuck to feel my bones will you come again to see me my friend where the river don't lead to the road where the river don't lead to, it leads where it needs to, and the river don't lead to the road.
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