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Post by karl on Oct 28, 2022 19:33:05 GMT -7
Many most remember many years past of this song, and well and good. At present is a new face bringing once again this song into the light once more.
For those as of my self being some what rusty with French, the following will solve that issue:
My room is shaped like a cage The sun passes its arm through the window The hunters at my door Like little soldiers Who want to take me I don't want to work I don't want to have lunch I just want to forget And then I smoke Already I knew the perfume of love A million roses would not embalm so much Now a single flower In my surroundings Makes me sick I don't want to work I don't want to have lunch I just want to forget And then I smoke I'm not proud of it Life that wants to kill me It's beautiful to be sympathetic But I never know him I don't want to work I don't want to have lunch I just want to forget And then I smoke I'm not proud of it Life that wants to kill me It's beautiful to be sympathetic But I never know him I don't want to work I don't want to have lunch I just want to forget And then I smoke
Presenter
Karl
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