In a river the color of lad
emerce a baby's hand
wraper, wraped on the news of the world
dump her on the doorstep girl
this night has opened my eyes
and I will never sleep again
you kicked and cryed like a bulli child
a grown man of 25
he said I'll kill your ills
but he didn't and he never will

soooo,
so save your live cause you only got one
the dream is gone but the baby is real
oh, you did a good thing
she could be a poet or she could flew the world
oh, you did a bad thing
and i'm not happy, and i'm not sad

A shoeless child on a swing
remind's you of your own again
she took away your troubles
oh, but then again she left pain

soooo, so save your live cause you only got one
the dream is gone but the baby is real
oh, you did a good thing
she could be a poet or she could flew the world
oh, you did a bad thing
and iґm not happy, and i'm not sad

you did a bad thing
you did a bad thing
and iґm not happy, and i'm not sad




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