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Little Spider on the ceiling, dreaming dreams of flies
How do i tell my sweet sweet lover that she scares me with her sighs?
Little Bird on my windo..
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I shall travel to the end of the earth to find
that it never ends,
climb the highest peak,
to come back down again.
And all this while watch and w..
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I am ordinary, plain.
The model of our bias country.
My height, weight, eyes, face, stature,
all average on a piece of paper.
The only things whic..
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Alas! As I open the flood gates wide, and wait for cool drink coming nigh,
I fear the flood I do now call, for there is more then can be drunk by I, ..
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That is somber, maybe stoic,
smiles to see me,
pines to be near me,
cries on my shoulder,
lets me hold her till it's over,
enjoys going out,
and..
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This pen I hold within my hands
it speaks to me in shrill demands
it cries for me to let it roam
travel wild, so far from home
yet i rarely grant ..
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I do not cry at death for I am not a selfish man
I only grieve upon the things that may change by my own hand.
At birth I do rejoice and sing,
and ..
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I see you every day,
We like all the same songs,
I think Descartes is right,
you think that I am wrong,
we both go home alone at night,
and wish ..
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If you let me in your heart, then keep me there with glee
If you bore of my affections, then do not speak to me
If I am less then offered, I hold no..
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Well i know you know im sorry, whether you say so or not.
So here is a song to tell you that you'll not be forgot.
Well im sorry that i promised, ev..
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