07 julho 2009

does it offend you, yeah?

I loved her -- he whispered

He entertained her, then forgave her -- did you know her?

He whispered -- did they embrace her?
Have I condemned her

She won't be there with a rattle -- I lost her

I'll pay for her wayward eyes -- She won't be there with a rattle
Oh, God.. -- she won't be there with a rattle.

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