Paroles de Burnt Norton (IV)
Your love to me meansMoonbeams, Five Stories
I saw you wasted for me
Your love to me means
I keep snoring,
I saw you thought I boring
O O O O I have so much
love to ring rise and your
arms will swing bells from
them, too.
I could care less if the sun
ever rose again, and I've
been squared out for several
hundred days and counting.
I could care less if the sun
ever rose again.
Your love to me, means
Moonbeams, Five Stories
I saw you waste it for me.
O O O O I have so much
love to ring rise and your
arms will swing bells from
them, too.
I could care less if the sun
ever rose again, and I've
been squared out for several
hundred days and counting.
I could care less if the sun
ever rose again.
Your love to me, means
Moonbeams, Five Stories
I saw you waste it for me.
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