Sanoja: The Quelle Source. Otras Canciones. Epilogue.
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And when I collapsed
on the porch
of your father's house
You took my hand
and quickly
covered my mouth
And said,
"Now there won't
be any last words.
Now there won't
be any last words.
Now there won't
be any last words."
And when I collapsed
on the porch
of your father's house
You took my hand
and quickly
covered my mouth
And said,
"Now there won't
be any last words.
Now there won't
be any last words.
Now there won't
be any last words."