Yeti Blancmange
Tuesday, 1 July 2014
Go away girl, go away
And let me pack my dreams
Now where did I put those yesteryears
Made up with the broken seams
Where shall I sweep the pieces
My God they still look new
There's a taxi waiting at the door
But there's only room for you
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