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May 2014
Out and out two tone breaks
Each hour who's hour
To tell the tower
Makes the sour take the linger
On the final cower

I ask the single phrase of
What I've got to use
oh please take the fragment
Of what we've got to use
Or what we've got to blame

Tell me sweet darling
When I saw the sun a shining
You smile
I smile
While all the mile
We are but whispering forgotten
To the tombs
We are gotten

Aint got no money
No I aint got no soul
All the rest I got
Is the rest in toll

Let me take my forgotten promises
Let me take my worried woes
I'm so sad and sorry far without babe
There's no way I can find my way
Unless you tell me which way is okay
Written by
Mitchell
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   ---, Harkaran and ChloΓ©
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