The face is hiding
Writhing with unachievable longings
To little hall ways
One safe
The the other tempting
You try the tempting one
On the way to Green Land
It is freezing.
Writhing with unachievable longings
To little hall ways
One safe
The the other tempting
You try the tempting one
On the way to Green Land
It is freezing.
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