Photographs of your face, against the wind, against the rain. I'm gonna burn them all and bury your name.
All your damsels in the dark and seashell branches in the park I'm gonna burn them all and bury your name.
Photographs of your face, against the wind, against the rain. I'm gonna burn them all and bury your name.
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