While i smoke my cigar
Lucy walks in field
She comes crying
Want's me to help her
Oh darling what happened
I ask her…
She saw a body
Of old jack's son..
Lying in road
My cigar fell down
On the floor
When the sun sets down
Nothing changes
But old jack's son
And my cigar are done.
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