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Get in to crawl with all your grace. .. canÃ''Ã''t stand the wrong within Blame the disarmed and give in... to face the game of passion To set things clear your departure is near Straight in the backyard of decay Far away, far away from here... I met a man who wasnÃ''t there He wasnÃ''t there again I wish heÃ''d stay away Just lie and try to remain Pleasures in a foolÃ''s black garden Far away, far away from here... I met a man who wasnÃ''t there Anyhow you can, anyhow you will How does it feel to recall all thatÃ''s real in the end... to relent |