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MARTHA WAINWRIGHT >> Merchandise Links
MARTHA WAINWRIGHT
What, what would I do If I can't have you If I can't have you What, what If I can't have you Here, here I am On this black river Dotted in time And the mangroves They grow Like our love Stronger than the time spent Down in the valley below Take, take my hand And push to the side And come inside And your hair it grows Around your ears Like a mysterious pose That's music To my fears, that will follow the years Down to the valley below Why did you come in the night You hardly like me You like people strong and free That's not like me I am caged in chains Of my own sad nature How do you changes so fast Like my face in the looking glass I hardly recognize it
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