Under foots.
Local food.
My gain it's you.
With plow and rake.
Searching for you.
Not to...
With plow and rake.
Searching for you.
Not to...
Waiting for you.
When promised you.
Not to leave...
My gain it's you.
Will be able to change.
No I can't.
I've lost you.
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