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Janvāris 5., 2010
nitachikita | 21:16 I lost my heart Under the bridge To that little girl So much to me And now I'm old And now I holler She'll never know Just what I found
That blue eyed girl She said "no more" That blue eyed girl Became blue eyed whore
Down by the water I took her hand Just like my daughter Won't see her again
Oh help me jesus Come through this storm I had to lose her To do her harm I heard her holler I heard her moan My lovely daughter I took her home
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