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Please remember,
It's late November.
It's an early morning.
Despite the weather,
It's now or never.
Rip the paintings from the...
All the while,
The raging fire
Sings the wind so hollow.
Although she left me,
Please accept me.
Let the canvas smoulder
You.
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
You.
I'm so glad you came.
Shinging so bright,
Every night.
It's only you,
It's only you,
You.
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
You.
I'm so glad you came.
As I tremble.
I wish you bleeding,
With the motor running.
Content the voyeur,
As I juggle
All the burning circles,
Shining so bright
Every night.
It's only you,
It's only you,
You.
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
You.
I'm so glad you came.
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you came,
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you,
I'm so glad you...