Paroles de Alas That Hunk Of Burnin Love
Alas that hunk of burnin' loveI knew him well
So full of gold
An infinite chest
And I'm still his
If truth be told
A pile to hold
His measure of dust
Alas that hunk of burnin' love
How I miss him
Alas that hunk of burnin' love
His measure of dust
Alas that hunk of burnin' love
How I miss him
Alas that hunk of burnin' love
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