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• Artiste: Cruel Sea (The)
• Titre: This Time Of Year
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When they cut my mother down In a garden over grown In the season of her bloom It all came and went to soon Mother had born her own dream Eat poison food of her own Of stolen hearts that turned to stone She pulled that stich out she had sewn And we may try to forget her Never seen it snow this time of year And we may have to remember Never mention her around here She still cut my fathers hair Removed layers from his life He's taken all her pictures down I can never handle ??? And we may learn to forget her Never mention her around here And we may have to remember She always acts this way this time of year So they cut my mother down In a garden over grown In the season of her bloom It all came and went to soon And we may learn to forget her Never mention her around here But we may have to remember She always acts this way this time of year