Paroles de Golden Frames
Your baby picture was hiding in a boxWith taxes, dredges and love notes
It's been along time since I peaked inside it
My heart is too tender for these things
But what do I do if I try to peer inside?
And I find a little picture with your face in frame
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames are burning
These golden frames
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