.(ian hunter)
Oh
Well there ain't no sense
In burning bridges.
No, there ain't no sense
In burning bridges.
If we're sorry
Then it's our failure
So says the jailor,
Fade? Away.
Now there ain't no debts,
Just destinations.
Like birds made out of ste.
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