Dead Flowers - Dorothy Rae Тексты

Your mind is failing
Your mind is old
Your body is breaking
Your words are all told
Mama me mama mo
The time has come for you to go
There is no need in keeping hold
Mama me mama mo
The strange taste of leaving
The strange look of calm
The absence of grieving
The new day to start
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