sexta-feira, 26 de março de 2010

Let's not whine my little child

Alice was crying, she's naked and she is standing at the window

Alice dear why do you cry my child, asked father dear

I cry father dear because I am naked and standing by the window

Alice's body is of a golden brown

Alice hears a church bell and sings, oh she sings

Why would she have the desire for something blue?

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