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The Bog of Nocturne

1. Nocturne, Nocturne, mercy me

Your pull, your glow, has got me

In a fix, in a mess, can you see?

Are you good, good for me?

 

 

2. In this bog of night

A mate, a friend I find

And now it's okay, it's perfectly fine

In this bog of nocturne, your hand in mine

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muyiwa-oyinloye
Nigerian
Published
Jul 21, 2012
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