Oh how swallow is to hunger As a pigeon to my Trafalgar In them young boys eyes she'd seen The kind of men they could have been Home is far from here You see they are from the other side of the horizon Where a lad stands a slim chance Even if they knew They've made all the right choices And so could you imagine it How it would feel to be a mother in this Part of borough of never ending field
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From time to time I ponder But this so called reason for pondering Ponders no end I called Boris promised a sweet plan So we gave him a second chance He said stand and be headstrong Black gigantic living stones Oh how whispering is to falling short As anger to the shutting of a door John 11:35 Jesus wept and wept and wept Cause ain't nobody getting up from their sleep And saying how about we start a new thread I ain't talking about a revolution Just a simple hello friend will do Ain't much of a duty in this part of borough Of never ending field
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Said I ain't talking about a revolution Just a simple hello friend will do Ain't much of a duty in this part of borough Of never ending field
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