.The scent of flowers in the crowded street
A lonely bell singing for passing feet
âYou may not come in here
(You may not come in here)
Sweaty time, dirty time to stand
Watch out mouth, hard argument
You may not come in here
(You may not come in here)â
Hey, fold your f.
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