.A picket fence, I leaped it
Through your screen door, I gotta meet you
High C up and High C down
Since you left the opera you just frown a lot
And mumble, "I'm humble."
Press clippings hang from torn wallpaper>A dust covered phone, no one would ring her>
High C up and.
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