.Second week in a bed
My hands are pieces of marble
I spoke to lady on a bridge
But she was singing: tari-da-da-da
Oh please leave me alone, I have plans for the future
Single lady with a wounded soul
Why are you wearing this black colored collar?
We've been sharing one s.
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